Fingerprints

Fingerprints

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Mar 5, 2015
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Romance
Larissa is a beautiful (but doesn’t think so), college student who dreams of becoming a writer and travelling the world. She has a secret that only a couple of people know about and she is determined to not let it affect her life. Everyone loves Adrian. He is a charmer who knows he is good looking and uses it to his advantage. He knows he is bit of an ass but revels in it. He too has a secret but it is nothing like Larissa’s. Their secrets bring them together. Will it be a whirlwind love story or a strong friendship or just a story of two people who never became more than a friendly one night stand? Will their secrets destroy them? -- 'Touch me. I dare you to touch me.' 'I can't, I want to remember you like you were. Not like this. I can't.' 'And I want to remember what your fingers feel like on my skin, I am forgetting. I am forgetting. Touch me.' Tears rolled down her face. He raised a hand reluctantly.
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[COMPLETED] As I was beginning to relax, a new terror coursed through my body at his next word, "Strip." "Ex-excuse me?" I blurted out. I wasn't getting undressed in front of him, I barely knew him. He must have been trying to gain something from me and I doubted my fear and embarrassment was what he wanted. Adrenous didn't say anything as he drew his hands up my back and halted at the laces of my dress. I felt him tug at one of the nots and I instantly pulled away and turned to face him, no longer caring that his manhood was out for all to see. Just like that part of him, he too was a dick. "I'm not getting undressed in front of you!" I yelled at him. "Your mine, Alivia," My name passed his lips easily and hearing him say it did things to me which I didn't want to admit. Instead I glared at him, he said I was his as if I was some kind of possession that he could do with as he pleased. He added, "Let me take care of you." I didn't know what he meant by that, all I knew was that I had no intention of doing as he had asked. ✨🌕✨ BOOK ONE OF THE KING SERIES ⚠️ WARNING: this book is mature and should only be read if you are 18+. There are depictions of mature language, violence and sexual behaviour. 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑤𝑠: 'I love your writing. You go into great detail to where I can actually picture what is happening whether it be sexual or action scene. I am taken to a whole other world when reading the story.' - @AngelaHarvey423 'I'm enjoying this story so far. It's very clearly written. You somehow managed to give it a fresh take even though stories like this are so common here. It's very well balanced so far. I look forward to seeing the journey you'll take the story on.' - @thelisa365 'This book is amazing, you write in such detail that I feel like I'm watching a movie. This book is so good. - @Limelight_100

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