30 parts Ongoing MatureI pout when I feel his hand leave my cheek.
Am I ugly?
Oh my! He doesn't want me!
"What's stopping you, Rhys? Why won't you kiss me?" I whisper as tears sting the back of my doe-like eyes.
"It's not that I don't want to, princess. It's just-" He cuts himself off by running his hand over his five o'clock shadow. "It's just-" He groans.
"It's just what?!" I hissed, feeling uglier by the minute.
"It's just," He leans in. "If I kiss those pretty lips of yours. I'm afraid that I'll never stop loving you more than I love myself." These are his last words before his plump soft lips ended up on mine.
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In which, twenty - four year old, Eleanore Matos, meets gang leader, Rhys De-Luca, after losing her bow one night at his club on her birthday. It was the next day after when she got her bow back, but Rhys wanted a trade. A date for her hair bow.
What happens when these two opposites attract each other?
#7 swirl on April 28