COUNT OF GREEN SIGNALS!

COUNT OF GREEN SIGNALS!

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja sob., sty 15, 2022
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So basically the scene was so usual! I sat on my couch with a laptop and a notebook on my table with my eyes travelling to and fro reading a chapter in chemistry! Ahh! as always I got tired in another 30-45 mins and started surfing casually on the menu part of my lappy, there I found this interesting app (wattpad) which I memorized I installed it almost two years ago. I closed everything except this page of the app where it said sign up! And BOOM! I am here (maybe for a break from my 'thirtyyyy minutessss of studying' !!) with a random story with no aptness just blurness which I want to pen down & try to give it a good touch! Wish me luck please!
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I stepped forward and asked, "Where do you want me?" It took me a second to realize what I just said. Shit! I placed a hand on my crimson face and muttered, "Get your head out of the gutter! You know what I meant." He laughed, his voice sounded hoarse and deep even when he's laughing. I peeked at him from the gap I made between my fingers. He was close. So close. He grabbed my hand and took me to the bed. Damn! It did sound sexy. His shirt was loose. Too large for me, and it hung on me like a cloth hung on a hanger. He sat on the bed, criss crossed and pulled me to him. ♡♡♡♡♡ Cassandra didn't come to Brinkley mansion to belong. She came to survive the year and leave. Then there's Easton Brinkley. Arrogant. Reckless. Completely off-limits. And from the moment she arrives, he makes one thing clear-she doesn't belong in his world. He has his reasons. And she's not supposed to care. But Cassandra isn't the type to back down. And Easton isn't used to being challenged. What starts as resentment turns into something neither of them planned... and neither of them can afford. Because some people come with complications. And some feelings were never meant to happen ------ ☆ Copyright 2020 @Books_and_nerds (DestinyK.) ADDED TO THE "LOVE, ACTUALLY" READING LIST BY YOUNG ADULT ON WATTPAD! _________ ☆ I DO NOT OWN THE BOOK COVER OR ANY OF THE PICTURES IN THIS BOOK. -THANK YOU ☆ I DID MAKE THE BOOK COVER MYSELF ☆ DO NOT copy my hard work. The rules just became more strict and WATTPAD polices are very clear about it.

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