Somewhere between black and white

Somewhere between black and white

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Penelope only cares about her lovely mother and best friend and no one more. She knows they're the only people she needs. And since she already knows the person she's looking for, she isn't letting anyone else in her life. Well, that was before Him. Elijah's new life strategy is simple, he lives alone meaning no one is allowed in again, and he knows one thing, what happened in the past will stay in the past and never be repeated . He doesn't need friends or lovers and he doesn't care either. He swore that nothing will change his mind. Until she came in . But what happens when the past get involved and secrets get reveled? Will that get in between them or bring them closer? If they ever lose the battle with their stubborn heads and confess their need for each other, will this be there way out of darkness? But this is no Disney movie. This is the cruel real life. Love can't save them form darkness and past mistakes. Right?
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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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