Yours truly
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Vince, the cold son of one of the richest people in the world who doesn't speak much or even smile even to his best friends, falls head over heels at first sight for a broke brown skinned choreography student in college.
Racheal, a brown skinned choreography student who wants to focus on her career and nothing else is put as the center of attention of her college when Vince grows an obsession for her.
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"I don't like that princess" Vince said standing too close to me for comfort.
"Like what?" I asked confused.
"The way he touched you. He was too close to you" he said. I rolled my eyes at him.
"It's the choreography, deal with it" I said brushing past him but he grabbed my forearm and pushed me against the wall pressing himself on me.
"Only I get to come close to you like that" he whispered in my ears making my breath hitch.
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