Connection between us

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"You gonna break my heart Glenn?" I tease, seeing his stare on my lips

"Ill try." He replied, still as condescending and conservative as ever.

(A/N: please read this😔)Todos los derechos reservados

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I sat in the library. There was not a single person in sight. There was just complete, suffocating silence. Then the silence shattered when I heard loud footsteps. Each step got louder and louder. I looked up and saw . . . Max. He stood right before of me. His hair held in a slick quiff and his beautiful lips curved in a grin. My heart started to beat rapidly. I watched him hopelessly as he bent down, towards me, near me. His face inches away from me. I could feel his cold breath on my face. "You still love me, don't you?" He asked in his deep voice. The answer was yes, I did love him. . . but I can't tell him that. I don't want him to repeat all the things he did to me. I don't want him to make me cry for hours. But will he love me for real this time if I forgive him? If I don't forgive him, will I ever forget him? Will I ever be able to give love a second chance? "Okay, I admit that the description was horrendous. But please don't let the description prevent you from reading this, please give this story a try. Please?"

$His beautiful sin {18+} de _aksh_writes$

"spread yourself open so that I can see you IRIS" I don't want to hurt you just go from here; by this he pushed her away from him. As she turn to going out but suddenly she turned back to him and *kissed him* under the shower. He said by breaking the kiss "Now I won't stop, even if you beg me to, I won't stop because you started this, and I'm going to end it, by fuçkîñg you harder"!!

"Technically I ordered before all these people." I point out. "Technically I can have you kicked out for being an entitled nuisance so you better stand in that line before I lose my patience." Jeez, it was just a post-it to the forehead. It's not like I tattooed a dick on his face. //Dream is a self-made millionaire struggling with a company growing faster than he may be able to handle. George is months away from getting a doctorate, working at a coffee shop for some semblance of peace. A very expensive and sticky mistake later, their lives entwined more than either of them welcomed. Cross-posted on Ao3

He Lowered his face to mine, he hovers his lips over my lips as he whispers "Babe, I don't fucking care what the world will say.." He pulls me closer to his body while he gently stroke my hair. "Damn!!! Please go home!" I shout at him to stop begging at my gate. " Please, I'm appealing to please stop it." "No! I won't stop until you will realize how wrong you are." He exclaims and return to his car but I know I hurt him as much as I'm hurt. Credit to the owner of this Photo

"I made you think that I will always stay..I said some things that I should never have said..I broke your heart like someone did to mine...and now you won't love me for a second time,'' Purely fictional📌

"These are pretty, where did you get them from?" he asked. His voice low and deep "Why, you want one? I joked "No. But I'll need to buy you another pair after I rip them open" Trigger warning *Contains scenes of violence, harassment, abuse and sex*

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Price was content with the life he led, putting his work before himself for years had made him the great man that he was today. But you just had to make him question everything with your soft voice and pretty hair, didn't you? Or, Price has a crush and takes his sweet time trying to figure it all out whilst you suffer. A/N: Hi, hello, it's your girl. Yeah, so, all this chit chat over in America is scaring me when they're thinking about shutting down ao3 when that's literally one of my main platforms so I have regressed to my origins. As of when I'm moving this nothing has happened so I'm hoping this is just a preventative measure but yk 😩, I'm also going to put my other stuff on here so hopefully my years of work won't vanish into the wind. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this slow burn, I hope it makes you want throw yourself into a glass door out of frustration, go get your mans 💕

"So, let me get this straight," I looked at him weirdly, raising my hands slightly in exclamation. "You like me?!" I asked him in disbelief. "Like or like-like?" I really can't get my head to process his words at the moment. "Is it weird that I don't." He simply replied, his voice sounded calm but serious at the same time. "And for your question, I do. I do like-like you. Like, I really like you. To the point that you're the only thing that's on my mind everyday and I can't seem to get you off it." I was literally standing there like an idiot, slowing blinking my eyes in a slow pace, still can't believe what's actually happening in front of me. ______________________________ ( Partially Edited.) First Published: July 23, 2020 Finished: October 16, 2021

He lowered his gaze to look at me. I maintained the eye contact. our eyes talked more than us. "I don't want anyone to protect me, i can protect myself". he smirked as he took steps closer (*the thing i like*)the thing i hated.. "Stay away" i said while taking my steps back. ♡♡♡♡♡ HERE COME'S THE 'ENEMIES TO LOVERS TROPE' with edge plots...

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I sat in the library. There was not a single person in sight. There was just complete, suffocating silence. Then the silence shattered when I heard loud footsteps. Each step got louder and louder. I looked up and saw . . . Max. He stood right before of me. His hair held in a slick quiff and his beautiful lips curved in a grin. My heart started to beat rapidly. I watched him hopelessly as he bent down, towards me, near me. His face inches away from me. I could feel his cold breath on my face. "You still love me, don't you?" He asked in his deep voice. The answer was yes, I did love him. . . but I can't tell him that. I don't want him to repeat all the things he did to me. I don't want him to make me cry for hours. But will he love me for real this time if I forgive him? If I don't forgive him, will I ever forget him? Will I ever be able to give love a second chance? "Okay, I admit that the description was horrendous. But please don't let the description prevent you from reading this, please give this story a try. Please?"

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