coffee lovers; tommyinnit x molly
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- Parti 4
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, apr 27, 2024
"I didn't think you were this oblivious" Tom muttered.
With a deep breath, he continued, "But I like you, Molly. I really, really like you. I can't pretend anymore. I can't even imagine how pathetic my life would be without you. I need you."
Molly had been dreaming of this day forever, rehearsing her lines a gazillion times, but now, she was totally speechless.
Molly chuckled.
"Well blondie, I'm usually never at a loss for words, but you've got me completely speechless. I really, really like you too."
"Wow, making the Molly speechless? Now that's an achievement right there!"
"Just shut up and kiss me, you fool"
In a flash, Molly rose on her toes, leaned in and crashed her lips onto his, kissing him passionately. Just like that, the rest of the world faded away.
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
☆ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ☆
━ Molly Elkins, an artist born and raised in the UK, finds herself falling for a guy she met at a coffee shop... Little did she know, meeting him would be one hell of a roller-coaster.
He was her comfort, he was her love, he was her guardian angel.... To him, she was home.
!NOT BASED ON REAL LIFE EVENTS, THOUGH THE CHARACTERS ARE REAL PEOPLE!
started:- 28/11/2023
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