Fragile
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life is fragile. relationships are fragile. love is fragile. --------------------------------- Adda Munci is living with a secret that only she and her father know. She hasn't even confided in her best friend of twelve years, Kyson. She's completely okay with that. This isn't something small, and her only friend would desert her if he knew. Adda's life hasn't been picture perfect, despite how perfect she tries to be to cover up her secret. But after recently starting college, it seems the bad luck and surprises just won't stop. Kyson is acting weird, and then Adda meets a golden-haired boy who, despite her better judgement, intrigues her to no end. This is only the beginning. Can love really conquer all?
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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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