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Secrets
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 19, 2013
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What do you want to hide? We've got eyes so we can see. We've got ears so we can listen. We've got a mouth so we can speak. With our sight we see what's going on. With our hearing we hear what people have done. And with our ability to speak, we tell peoples secrets, like they mean nothing at all. In a city, everyone have secrets. Everyone have something to hide. You do. I do. Our friends do. Secrets can destroy you. They can make your life a living hell. And what happens when secrets come out? You're biggest mistakes, comes out. And you can't stop it. Secrets makes life fun, I promise you won't be bored. Enjoy the show.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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