Runaway Memory

Runaway Memory

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 2, 2021
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Romance
"Am I fool for trying Mr. Hale?" He looked me up and down, then spoke a simple word "No". I stood speechless when he uttered the word. Breathlessly calling his name "Ryan?" Pounding in my chest as he practically looked through me to my soul. His body turns toward mine and he takes his first stride. He is too close to me now. What do I do? I can smell his minty fresh breath. "Is there something you wanted to say Ms. Serenity?" Fuck it. I do the first thing that comes to mind... I kiss him. ‐-------------------- Eden Serenity is a 23 year old college student suffering from a type of traumatic memory loss. She is struggling to recover and recollect her life. Ryan Hale is a 24 year old club owner. He had a new woman on his arm every night. But when his life takes a turn he needs to turn his life around but struggles to begin a new start. Will she find the light at the end of the tunnel and return to her old life or will she move past everything and begin a new life? Will he finally make amends with his life or will he stumble into something else?
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*old version find new on my profile* "Hey Ash, can I borrow a kiss I promise I'll give it back?" Here come the pick up lines. Yay what fun. "Go do you self." "I would rather you join me. Or are to hooked up on Noah." I didn't have to see his face to now he was smirking right now. "Neither, now shut it or get sun burnt, I don't think that look will look good on you." "Every look, looks good on me princess. Do you know roses are red, violets are blue, lets sneak to the bed, and I'll join you!" I slap his back hard. "Ouch! Kiss it better will ya!" "Your an ass." "A beautiful ass, yours is nice to." Suddenly I have an idea and start to carve letters in the sun cream on his back.....

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