Make me Believe

Make me Believe

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Kris has always believed that love can really be tough. It's always a two way street. She gives everything and the other half should also do his part. Whenever someone falters in doing this, everything will fall apart if left untreated. So she had always been tough when it comes to relationship. Whenever she feels that she's already taken for granted she'll leave immediately. No excuses. Love in reality is not like the fairy tale depicts, where you find yourself becoming a princess and having a happy ever after. It's harder than that. Its always a struggle to keep yourself and your partner satisfied with the commitment you promised each other. But when Kris Dylan, met Travis Lee. It's like a fairy tale story that was pulled out of an unpublished book. Raw. New. So she has no idea what the ending is. But she trusted her heart. Gosh she even gave him a lot of exceptions from her life rules. Simply because she knew Travis is the one. "Ms. Kris Dylan, did you know that I like to find beauty in life? Written or photographed. The dimple when you smile.The snores you make when you laugh or even the spank you give me after a really huge joke. It’s the details that keep me alive. And I wanted to keep living but this time I want to seal it with something that no one can ever break. So baby? Will you marry me?" What? No fireworks?Oh gosh, I didn't know it'll be this simple. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [A/N] Waah should I keep moving? It's actually my first time to make a things like this I'm more a short poem person. So please. I need insights on how to make this good. HAHAHA Comments puh-lease. Thank you. xoxo
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This book is rated R. Please proceed with caution. This is the more raunchy version of the book. *** We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to f*ck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the f*ck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will f*ck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual f*ck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is nothing like me.

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