Summer Dilemma >> Michael Clifford
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  • Reads 69
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 4
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Mar 03, 2015
When Emily goes on summer vacation with you family nothing is going right. First, her little sister spills a discusting blend of eggs and icecream on her favourite dress, then she looses her undergarmets at the airport, and to top it all off she has to share a room with her annoying nine year old brother. Just when she thinks all hope of enjoying just an ounce of her summer is gone, she meets Michael. A red-haired punk who teaches her exactly how to make the most out of her hazardous vacaction.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.