On The Fence

On The Fence

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...When finished, he dropped it on the floor. All that was going through my mind was if he was gonna kiss me or not, cause he's taking a pretty long time getting to it. But if he does, wouldn't that shift something in our friendship? I mean I love this guy but...not in that way. I mean, I'd do almost anything for him but...anything but anything that would jeopardize our friendship. Our faces were close. We stared at each other. Our eyes locked, and I could tell he was nervous cause his chest was puffing heavily. Sooner than later, his forehead touched mine. Then his top lip... Breanne Simpson, aka Bree is a teenage girl struggling to keep up her "church girl" life. The life that she lived and loved before her best friend Miles began to draw her deeper into his life; the side of him she's never seen or wanted to see before. Will she be able to keep up the church life or will she be pulled in by just one of his looks to say yes to another look at life?
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When a girl gets a complete makeover, the hot guy is supposed to start liking her. Not Forrest Stephens. He merely gave me a once-over, said "nice outfit", and walked right past me. Maybe being his friend was the problem. But now that other guys started noticing me, he's gotten protective-demanding I don't date them without his permission, and touching me in ways that makes everyone think I'm off-limits. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · "Spencer," his caress over my name brought the smallest blush, the events of last night flashing through my mind like a movie. His knuckles brushed my cheek. Angling his head, he studied me, eyes narrowing in a way that was uncomfortably critical. "You're blushing," he noted. He was so close I caught a whiff of his wintergreen gum. In that moment I wanted to disappear. "I'm not," I denied. "You are," he countered, leaning in. "Your cheeks are pink. You're not into me-are you?" 𝚃𝚘𝚙 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: #1 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚢 #1 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛

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