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Romance
"Why, you don't think yourself likeable? " "Tch,"I scoff." I am very likeable,that I am sure of." "Then why would you think that?" " I don't know,I just thought it was a senseless crush and he would be over me by now," " I say this because I get bored easily too so I can't keep a long-term relationship,"I say and laugh. " Have you given it a chance, " " Huh?" Wait, why am I talking about my love life with my boss? ⊚ ͟ʖ ⊚ A/N:So we're really turning this into a romance novel huh? Sophie,an obsessively independent girl, like any other person,has not made the best decisions in her life.When she tries to right her wrongs and start on a new leaf, her dark (not that dark😁)past catches up to her. How will she manage the looming crises while sticking to what she believes in? >>> This story needs a better description, I knowಥ‿ಥ Give this non-romantic,never-been -in-love amateur a chance to let her mind run wild and write you a love story. Warning:It might be sloppy (●'⌓'●)
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I just close my eyes. Feeling him. Smelling him. Just existing close to him. My fingers clutch at his shirt, like it's the only thing keeping me from doing something reckless. Something completely, irrevocably stupid. Like kissing my son's best friend. And it feels so wrong. Oh God. So damn wrong. But then- His thumb shifts against my skin. A slow, lazy stroke. And suddenly, it feels so right. SO DAMN RIGHT. I breathe in too sharply. Mistake. He notices. Of course, he notices. His grip on my hips tightens. "You always this tense?" I force out a breath. "You always this annoying?" Leo laughs under his breath. "Only when I'm right." I tilt my head, and his eyes are already waiting for me-dark, unreadable, impossibly close. His fingers brush just above my waist. Barely there, but enough. Enough to make me hyper-aware of how easy it'd be to- "You wear this every night, don't you?" It takes me half a second to register what he means. The hoodie. His hoodie. *** 💔 She never expected to fall for him. 🔥 He never stopped waiting for her. 🏡 But some love stories don't follow the rules. Jenny Thompson moved to start fresh. A new neighborhood, a new home, a new beginning. What she didn't expect? Leo Mitchell. Her son's best friend. Fifteen years younger. And looking at her like she's something he's never stopped wanting. She tells herself it's nothing. She tells herself it can't happen. But then- 💬 "I don't know how to stop wanting this." 🔥 "Then don't." 📖 A slow-burn, emotional age-gap romance about love, healing, and the risk of wanting more. ** Taboo. Age gap. Off-limits tension. A love that shouldn't exist-but try stopping it.**

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