Cherries & Smoke Rings
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When it comes to feelings, they both escaped. After all feelings were never their game. Feelings? What are they? For him - his worst nightmare. For her - bleeding scars. They both have turned their backs on each other, and turning again, seems harmful. To the sequel of Strawberries & Cigarettes (Abby's Tale) :
Once again, for the love of all.
Meet Richard Kinclaid, the most skilled basketball player you'd ever encounter. Bad to the bone, he's your worst nightmare which will drag you from home.
Meet Allison Thomas, a new athlete, one of the most celebrated authors one will ever encounter. She's the actress in the black dress, taking away your nights with a smile on her face.
They're long gone and they're not coming back together but that doesn't mean they're not interested in each other's lives. After all mystery and secrets have always been their forte...
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