The Death Of Elliot Summers

The Death Of Elliot Summers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 11, 2018
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"I love you." she whispered. "I love you." he replied. I watched them as tears built in my eyes. He once looked at me like that. He once held me like that. But that was once long ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elliot Summers, COO of one of the world's largest publishing companies, is eternally punished to roam the Earth after her death. Forced to watch her fiancé move on. Forced to watch her mother slowly die. Forced to watch it all and do absolutely nothing at all. Being murdered was never unexpected by Elliot. She knew what kind of person she was. But she never anticipated the consequences of her cruelty would follow her after death. She knows the only way to escape this horror is to find out who killed her. Until then, she's stuck on Earth. But watching her family live a life without her? That's a fate worse than death, even for her.
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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