Not Exactly Cinderella

Not Exactly Cinderella

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Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom... You know what? Fuck that! Once upon a time doesn't work! My name is Cinderella! Yes, my parents had a great sense of humor and decided to name me by a Disney Princess. Actually not only me but my other two sisters as well... Belle and Aurora. Now out of the three it is legit to believe that mine is the worst. But that is where the twist is none of us are anything like the Disney princesses. We are the complete opposites. Now this isn't about my name at all... It is about how I came to meet my Prince Charming , Antonio Stevens and let me tell you before hand I did not like him at all... Nope not a bit! We were polar opposites. While he was the studious, serious, student body president who didn't do relationships. I was the school rebel and notorious prankster. I hate him and let me tell you he despises me a lot! That is where my best friend Claire and her boyfriend Christian, who happens to be Antonio's best friend come in... Yikes!
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"You had no right to do that," I snap, trying my best to out walk him. His chuckle was loud behind me and his hand griped on my forearm, stopping me. Something about his warmth gave me chills all over my body. Something I don't think I ever wanted in the first place. Especially from him and especially now. "Yes I did, and I still do." His hard grip around my arm loosened, and snaked up to lock his fingers through my hair. Oh Momma, what is happening? Being this close to him has been happening way too often for normal. Still, I couldn't break away from this close contact, I was frozen, shocked. "What makes you think that?" My question hit him with humor, and instead of fully responding, he leans his face closer to mine. The smirk on his face stayed once he noticed the affect he had on me. "Because," he whispers out pressing our bodies together. "I'm your Secret Santa," he licks his lips as if he's hungry, then continues, "I can give you anything I want to give you." His free arm wraps around my waist, and he lifts me up during the action before pressing our lips together. The main character is Kimberly. She's an accident prone person who wants nothing but to enjoy her winter. Her friends want the best for her after a terrible break up they witnessed. Every year they all hold the traditional Secret Santa. Somebody from the group believes that they are what Kimberly needs. This is about Kimberly and her crazy winter story about her not so Secret Santa.

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