The Night We Met

The Night We Met

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La storia parla di questa ragazza Selene, che ha un odio profondo per i pullman, per le persone che si vestono di rosa e per la sua famiglia. Da quando sua sorella maggiore non c'è più, lei si incolpa ogni santissimo giorno per la sua morte e non sopporta che i genitori cerchino di tirarle su il morale perché sa che anche loro provano lo stesso rancore che lei prova per se stessa. Forse l'unica salvezza è la ragazza rossa, Lily, nonché la sua migliore amica dai tempi del liceo. Sarà per la sua parlantina, per l'odore di vaniglia che emanano i suoi capelli e per la sua empatia verso le persone. Sono sul pullman in direzione dell'università più prestigiosa d' America, Harvard, che loro si vedono per la prima volta. Lui con una massa di capelli bruni e due occhi color dell'oceano e lei con un nido di capelli ricci, la pelle olivastra e due occhi verdi come la pietra giada. Lui estroverso e solare, lei introversa e depressa. Toccati tutti e due da un profondo dolore che non scomparirà mai, ma che andrà a sciamare col passare del tempo.
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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