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Storie d'Amore
¿Puede algo perdido volver hacer recuperado? Érase una vez una pareja que comían perdices: caminaban juntos de la mano acompañándose, guiándose el uno al otro por el camino que recorrían, se miraban como si fueran lo único importante en sus vidas, vacilándose cada parte de sus cuerpos con lujuria a la expectativa de que llegara la noche para desnudarse uniendo sus cuerpos en una sola alma. A simple vista parecían perfectos, pero había sombras alrededor de esa relación y ellos lo sentían, más que sentir lo sabían. Sabían lo que pasaba y aún así decidían ignorarlo esperando a que las sombras los engulleran poco a poco consumiéndolos, aferrándose a ellos para así volverlos carceleros de sus propias vidas...vidas que después se volvieron insignificantes. vidas que formaron parte del juego del destino. ¿Qué prevalecerá? Amor/odio Ignorancia/ razón.
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I grabbed my glass, sliding hers to her and taking a long drink as she hesitantly reached out to take her glass. I watched her staring at the brown liquid in the glass, looking to be debating. "It will help with the pain you're in," I decided to say, making her look up at me. There was something in the depths of her eyes, something that nearly made me shiver. Then she looked back at the glass, tilting it to her lips and downing the entire contents. I was surprised, seeing her clench her eyes shut, her lips in a firm line. "Why did you have them brand me?" she finally asked, setting her glass back on the table before meeting my gaze. "Marking you," I replied. *************************************** *************************************** Evelyn has given up on life as an upstanding citizen when she is taken by unknown men with cash to burn. She's forced into a life she had escaped years ago and was not looking forward to going back to. A life that was full of bullets, blood and a whole lot of mafia men and women. Alejandro was born and raised mafia...he knows just what to do and when for the safety of his family, and he'll stop at nothing to prove it. He's cunning, wickedly handsome and dangerous, pure and simple. What he doesn't understand, is that the woman he just brought into his home is all of that and more - hidden behind a nerdy exterior. He'll learn...and so will she. ***** I do not own any of the pictures in my story. My work is the work of fiction and is not related to real life, events, or places. ***** This story contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. Please give it a read and let me know what you think. I love feedback!

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