Junipers' Star

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he tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear,

"you're like- my star." 

he laughs abruptly, throwing his head back,

"No! let me explain!?"

"That was the corniest shit you've said so far, but I kinda like it."

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Beatrice has just graduated college and returned home to help at her family business: a tattoo shop. She isn't expecting to fall in love for the first time, especially when Michael is so not her type, but one date changes everything. Tattoos everywhere and piercings galore--he is the epitome of a bad boy, and his timing couldn't be any more terrible as her past threatens her future. But she can't resist him, falling fast and hard for his sculpted body, Australian accent, and touch that sends her heart racing. Michael's perfect in every way, until Bea realizes that the "experienced" ex-bad boy might not be as innocent as he says. * MATURE AUDIENCE WARNING * 😏😉 5SOS ALTERNATE UNIVERSE WHERE BOYS ARENT FAMOUS AND MICHAEL IS A BADASS. Preview: He turned back to face me directly and I wondered if his heart was beating as fast as mine. His green eyes were bright as he leaned closer to me. I closed the space between us until our lips met and shut my eyes. I was suddenly aware that I probably tasted like Chinese food but he didn't seem to mind as his hand slipped into my hair and he deepened the kiss. My heart was racing as I placed my hands on his chest, slowly sliding them toward his back. Am I doing this right? His body shifted and he grabbed my hips, nudging me to lay down.

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