Amidst the hushed whispers of a small town, where dreams danced upon the gentle breeze, there existed a girl named Honour. Her spirit burned bright, her heart yearning for a love that would ignite her soul. Little did she know, destiny had already woven its threads, preparing to entwine her path with that of a boy named Oscar.
Oscar, with his enigmatic eyes and a gentle smile that held the promise of infinite possibilities, carried a secret within his chest. Beneath his calm exterior, a dormant passion waited, eager to be awakened by the touch of true love. And as fate would have it, it led him to the very doorstep of Honour.
Their worlds collided on a fateful day, in a flurry of stolen glances and fleeting smiles. In that singular moment, an invisible thread connected their hearts, creating a bond that transcended time and reason. From that day forward, their lives would forever be intertwined, embarking on a journey where love would be their guiding light.
This is a tale of two souls, entangled in a delicate dance of emotions and vulnerabilities, navigating the labyrinth of love. Through joy and sorrow, triumph and tribulation, Honour and Oscar's love story unfolds, painting the pages of destiny with vibrant hues of passion, tenderness, and the unyielding power of their connection.
Come, dear reader, let us dive into the depths of their enchanting tale, as we witness the blossoming of a love that will leave an indelible mark on their hearts and souls, forever etching their names in the annals of eternity."
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)