Under Different Circumstances

Under Different Circumstances

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His bright blue eyes gazed into mine, seeming to see right through my lie. I lowered my eyes in shame, but his fingers lifted my chin, forcing me to make eye contact. I tried to keep my breathing normal as I realized that there were only merely two inches of space between us. Stupid two inches of space. But my thoughts were distracted as his other hands reached up and tangled itself in my hair. I tried to hide the chills running through my body from that simple touch. I was so sick of this game. The almost kissing and then the not kissing after. This is what Emeray meant when she said to not let life pass me by right? In my moment of determination, I brought his lips down to mine, kissing him with all I had in me.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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