Take Care of Me
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She rocked back in forth in a fetal position, her motion rhythmic, anticipating his disappointment. Much to her surprise, He leaned down and gently swept the stubborn pieces of hair out of her face, while placing a firm kiss on her lips.
"Don't ever do that again." He said gruffly, pulling her into his side.
Her barely audible "Sorry." was hardly heard over the loud sound of their beating hearts.
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Amber Lynn is a very mentally ill young women who has endured trials one could not begin to imagine. To her, life is just a calamitous period of time that traps unfortunate individuals in its unyielding grasp. The only hope she has lies within Toney Bradford. He is her supporter, caretaker, confidant, and best friend. He knows secrets about her that no one else knows. When those same secrets come out of the dark, Toney will do everything within his power to protect Amber. Will that be enough? Or will they both have to come to terms with what they've kept hidden for so long?
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