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Breathless Behaviour

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Time 6h 27m

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ALEXANDRA

He's supposed to house me for the summer, keep me in check from running wild.

I am but a spoiled child in his eyes, nothing but a person who came to disturb his peace. He makes me work, watching my every movement even when I know he has better things to do, when I know he wants nothing to do with me.

He's nothing like the boys in the city, then again, he's not a boy at all nor are we near the city.

Everyday I feel myself going breathless with each touch from him. I feel my heart race as I see him working. I feel each order resonate across my body, making me ache in a way that I know it's wrong.

I shouldn't want him, not when he's my father's best friend.

HEATH

He asked me for a favor, to house his daughter and make her see how harsh reality is.

It was supposed to be easy when she's what I expected with her red shoes and quirky mouth. I shouldn't have an issue telling her what to do when all she does is get under my skin with each comment, when she's making my life harder than it already is.

But with each passing day, it gets harder to ignore the way she makes me feel.

I have to hold my breath each time I'm near her, stop myself from wanting to touch her and do things I shouldn't do.

I'm not supposed to want her, especially not when I'm twice as old as her.

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