Pinky Promise

Pinky Promise

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 13, 2015
Lisa is finally free. After her own person hell she was free, but needed a room mate. She was in her second year of college with no family in the state and only a job at a local diner. She needed the cash, she just hoped she could handle having someone else live with her. Ryan was ready to go back to college and get his life going. So when the perfect place comes up for grabs he doesn't hesitate. After being in the military since 17 he wanted to start his new life. He just hoped he wasn't making the wrong choices by leaving home. Come with The quite, intelligent, head strong, beautiful and doesn't even know it Lisa and The strong, stand up guy, with all the right looks Ryan, in a journey of life, secrets, and pinky promises. After being through there own personal Hell's can they be strong for each other or end in the dark?
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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