Wicked Intentions
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Her-
I remember the night I saw him for the first time
Drunk and vulnerable
I'd fell in his spell hypnotised by his charisma
But if only I knew the storm he'd bring in my life
I wouldn't have been so trusting.
Him-
You have no idea who you are letting in your heart.
Oh darling The things I want to do to you.
I'd whisper the wicked temptations sweetly and you'd fall in them
I am always watching you
After all, I care for the things that belong to me
And you my dear are the most precious to me
She spends a night with him thinking they will part as strangers once the sun rises.
But little did she know he is never letting her go.
Book 2 in forgetting you trilogy.
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