till again

till again

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"teach me some french," she frowned. "mmm. tu es mignon, je t'aime bien." [youre cute, I love you.] "im not falling for that again, benji." elora whitlock, living a rather peaceful and normal eyes to others, had a whole tsunami going through her head. with a step father, who was an absolute hell sent monster, and a mother who cared but was almost too busy to, she was left with no one. well, no one other than her cat. benjamin zyair. he tried seeming normal, he did really, but his aura, his appearance, his voice and talks just proved the latter. he was bold. maybe a bit too much. if he hated something, he would make sure he wouldnt have to come across it again. and if he loved something, he would defy any odds to be with it. more like, her. then they met. and hell fell loose.
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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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