YOU'RE NOT MY TYPE

YOU'RE NOT MY TYPE

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BASAHIN NIYO NALANG ANG KWENTO DAHIL KUNG ANO ANG MABUONG BULATE SA UTAK KO YUN NA YUN CHAR SIYA YUNG BABAENG PALABAN MATALINO MAYAMAN MAGANDA PERO MAPILI SA LAHAT AYAW NIYANG MAKIPAG COMMUNICATE SA IBA ALLERGIC SA DI NIYA GUSTO PAMBATONG LINYAHAN NIYA LAGI AY YOURE NOT MY TYPE MASASABIHAN PA KAYA NIYA ANG NAG IISANG TAONG BUMAGO SA LINYA NIYA SA MGA PANINIWALA AT BABAGO SA PAGIGING MAPILI NIYA?KAYO NAPILI BA KAYO?WELL KUNG SASABIHIN KO LAHAT SPOILER NA YUN!DI LAHAT NG NANDITO SA DESCRIPTION KO YUNG ANG MANGYAYARI HINDI PO YUNG IBA BASTA KUNG ANO ANG MABUONG IDEYA SA UTAK KO KASI GUSTO KO NANG PASABOG CURIOS HUH?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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