My Sun

My Sun

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Hi! My name is Maria, but most people call me M, yeah, just the letter, I'm 17 years old, I have a boyfriend, he is 18, and I live with him since I ran away from the orphanage... Yeah! Quick story short, my parents died when I was 14, me and my brother, were sent to an orphanage, then, when I was 16 my brother died... Anyways, two weeks later, I ran away from the orphanage, I stayed at a hotel (that I couldn't pay for) but I used to sneak in there, Henry found me and invited me to stay at his place, which I thought it was the best option, turns out that he is not THE best person. I think that's all you need to know to read my story.
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***** "I'm-" He sighed. He rested his forehead on mine and eliminated the little space that was left between us, one arm going around my waist. He sure knew how to make a girl fall for him "Damn. You make this dificult every darn time." His hot breath fanned my cheeks. I had to fight everything in me not to melt under him. Gosh! The things he was doing to me. Even just his voice was enough to make my feet feel like jelly. "T-Tristan," I called, trying to get my breathing under control for his effect on me. My lips grazed his and I was battling with my inner being on whether to lean in a little bit further or pull away. His breath became heavy and it tickled my cheeks and ear. If I didn't stop this, I don't think I would be able to stop myself anymore. "Excuse me mister. You have no right to be jealous," I said, still entranced. "I'm not your girl." I gathered myself and pushed past him, rushing into my room. Once safely inside, I leaned on the door and began breathing properly again. I held unto my chest and took in deep breaths. "Calm down Bethany. He was just teasing you." I said to myself. Contrary to what Carla said, I actually needed a cold bath now. ***** Bethany Laurel is trapped with her brother's gorgeous, smoking hot annoying bestfriend for their vacation. She thinks it's just another vacation that's just going to come and go. But what if she finally starts acting on her feelings for her brother's bestfriend? Tristan Giovanni. He's a player. Well not one settle for one girl. But when he spends another break with the Laurels he realizes that he can't keep his feelings for the Laurel daughter at bay anymore. So he tries to change his ways, and tries to win her heart.

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