His Intentions
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"It's really good. She'll love it." I smile over to where Elliott is stood with an oven tray of the same brownie mix, ready to bake it. He smiles at me in appreciation before crouching down to the oven.
I lick my thumb and lean up to James, wiping the chocolate off his cheek, before licking it off my finger. He stares into my eyes mesmerizingly, before tucking a strand of my straightened hair behind my ear. I stare back into his eyes and feel him lean slightly closer. His gaze drops to my lips, before fluttering up to my eyes again. A bang of the oven door awakened us from this poisonous trance, nervously blushing as we come to our senses.
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Newest addition to the Rosenthal Family, James Broadson has more to him than meets the inner eye. His mystery sparks a sarcastic, Spanish fluent, uncontrollable teenage girl; also known as the Princess of Oceaneia, and heir to the throne with her twin and fiancé.
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