Not-so Ordinary.

Not-so Ordinary.

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Demetrius is a senior in high school, and he can't help but feel a little excited, yet an undertone of nervousness as well. He's friendly, the average C student, doesn't disrespect teachers, isn't really the biggest fan of sports, and is NOT popular among his peers. Did he want to be? Nah. Does he think Carter deserves his 'fame' for being some lousy Football player? Nope. Carter Grayson is a senior in high school, and he doesn't really care all that much. From flunking a few of his classes and making out with girls like it's a job, his only concern is his career in sports like Football and having women flock to him like fleas. Does he enjoy the attention he gets? Totally. Is Demetrius attractive? Tch, his ass. ----------------------------------- "You're incredibly typical, it gets boring and repetitive." The boy said, leaning on a locker with his arms crossed. He was fuming, how dare he insult him like that! - Perhaps struggle leads to a beautiful story. -
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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