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Midnight Pleasure

Midnight Pleasure

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I can't believe I'm sitting on the plane right now to America.. How will it be? I don't know , will i love it. I asked myself 100 times. 35 minutes till my plane is boarding ,i'm nervous. Can I turn back? No right.. The plane took off so many people and so many faces -I thought in my head and didn't look where I was going cause I was mesmerized okay? Then i heard a cold husky voice that ended my thoughts. "Look where you're going god damn it!"He was tall ,well worked out and had a cold look in his shiny blue eyes"Take a picture it will last longer"- he said and chuckled. "I was not staring for your knowledge and you should look too where are you going" - i said and walked off what a jerk but what a handsome guy ,i mentally slapped myself Audrey get yourself together...
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"Madeline you have no idea what you do to me huh?" He asked stepping closer to me causing my back to collide with the wall. "Every time I close my eyes all I see is you, whenever I go to sleep the last person I think of is you. You have put a- a spell on my head to make me obsessed with your every being. I say this with all of my heart Madeline Victoria Saint, you have trapped me, I am a stuck man and the only thing I can worry about is you, and your scent, and how good you probably taste." He grabs my jaw and wraps his arm around my back. "Please, let me taste you." _____________ I don't have time to worry about love. Shit, I don't have time for myself. The only thing I have time for is taking care of Tatum, my nineteen year old brother. I don't want to love Santiago. But when he stares at me, and when his lips brush against mine, I can't help but feel entrapped by him. She's all I think about. Well, her and her family. It might be in her last name, but Madeline is no Saint. She's just like me. She wants to deny it but when I look into her big, brown eyes, all I see is the same dark intentions I have. She wants me. But she won't admit it. And I will destroy the earth, just to get her to say it.

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