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This is the story of Ian an American boy who is struggling to find the love of his life until he met..
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Her soft cheek pressed against his, the warmth of her breath grazing the side of his neck. Her hair fell like a curtain around them, strands brushing his skin. And then that scent-sweet, fresh, strawberry-wrapped around him, dizzying and soft and utterly unforgettable.
When she finally looked up, her face was only inches from his. Her eyes-wide, startled, beautiful-met his, and in that one glance, something shifted inside him. Something deep. Something he couldn't name.
His heartbeat pounded in his ears. His breathing turned shallow.
What is happening to me?
The heat that rushed through him was unreal. He couldn't tell whether it was panic or something else entirely.
"Oh God... is this a heart attack?" his mind screamed. "What is this? Someone-please-help me!"
Naina quickly pulled away, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!" she said, avoiding his gaze as she dusted herself off. "I didn't mean to-I just... Are you okay?"
"I-yeah," Ian stammered, trying to sound casual, trying not to look like his soul had just been knocked out of orbit. "I'm... good. Don't worry."
Good?
He felt like he had just touched fire and ice at the same time. Like the earth had tilted beneath him and nothing was steady anymore.
"Okay... take care then. See you tomorrow."
And just like that, she walked away.
He just sat there, eyes fixed on her fading figure, the echo of her scent still lingering in the air.
"What... was all this?" he whispered to himself, staring into nothing. "What am I feeling? Why does being near her feel like this... like everything inside me is trying to say something I don't understand?"
"If I keep feeling this way, I'll go crazy."
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The Mystery of my life
Warning: Cliche af! Wrote when I was bit too young! _______________ #8 Romanticsuspence . (13/3/19) "Fuck! You are so gay!" I blurted out angrily. He made me so angry I would do anything to get on his last nerve. He roughly grabbed my shoulder and pushed me to him. His face red with anger. He was just inches away from me. His breath was fanning me then he whispered softly but with a hint of warning "COME AGAIN." He made me so mad. I wanted to hit him. But I did know If he got any more pissed he might as well kill me. "You got nothing on you Agrawal." I stressed the syllables of his name. His jaw tightened and till now his hold on me was so tight almost cutting my blood flow. I practically could see him taking deep breaths. His eyes turned a shade darker. "Let's find out whether I am a gay or not." With those words he pushed us inside my room. ___________________ Young Kiara thought her new job would be a life changing experience, but when she meets her new boss she realizes her life will be changing more than she excepted. Kiara can't stop life from embarrassing her in front of her new boss and he can't stop himself from being rude to her. Can she handle his rudeness to figure out the true mystery of her boss or will he break her? ___ All RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright © 2015 by Drazy0_0Complete
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