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Ongoing, First published Aug 03, 2021
Mature
Reina Simmons didn't pay mind to anyone around her. She kept her same routine throughout the day, along with her best friend Asia. Asia and her weren't popular but they were known and left alone. It wasn't until her classes were switched at school that she noticed someone she's never seen, that caught her attention. 

Lucas O'Connor didn't like people simply as that. He didn't have friends, he wasn't social, and he could give two fucks about anyone. All he wanted to do was graduate so he can move out to live by himself. However it's not only that, he also has a secret no one knows about not even his own family. Lucas seems to take a liking into Renia, she was somehow different apart from the other girls that were throwing themselves at him. So, why not have his fun with her. 

Renia somehow leads her way into revealing Lucas' secret, a secret that can potentially put her in danger for even knowing. Lucas tries his best to make her forget about it. But, what happens when she's caught in the middle of it.

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His fingers lightly roamed up my arm slowly. He leaned his head down to where his mouth was leveled next to my ear. "Tell me, darling. What do you like?" He whispered into my ear. His lips made contact with my neck, leaving a trail of small kisses down to my collarbone.
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