HIS GIRL.

HIS GIRL.

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Hera Dazar a lively and bubbly girl who's life is entangled in dance and has always kept a smile on her face but what happens catches the attention of Eryx Vona a top student and a complete opposite of Hera are suddenly paired together for an upcoming presentation . Will she be able to work with him and navigate her life at the same time... "What do you want for me ..." "Your entire being and soul,those lips , your cries ,your moans this body , your heart, everything...so be a good girl and open those pretty lips for me ..."
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The captain of our soccer team, Xavi Parker, a beautiful, young, athletic boy. The college girls were obsessed over him and his boys. The boys were jealous of him and his position and his golden reputation, but not everyone was impressed by the soccer players. He's handsome, cocky and hot, and he knows it. Xavi Parker is aware, but why would a guy like Xavi Parker fall in love with a girl like me? The moment he told me, my life turned upside down. This boy knew he could get anything, anyone, but he fell for a girl like me. He cared about me in a way I couldn't imagine, a way I never experienced before, a feeling I couldn't accommodate. "Why do you care, Xavi?" He looks up and meets my eyes, not looking away. Xavi told me nothing, but the truth, that was one of the reasons I cared about him. I cared about him in a way I never cared. He does care about me, but can't place this feeling. I wasn't special and I understood it loud and clear. Girls like me aren't used to feelings like this, they aren't used to the feeling of love. It scares me, how long before someone takes this away? How long can he handle me and my dramatic past? He takes a deep breath, and he smiles, "How can I not care about someone like you. You're my sun and darkness, you're my heroin. You're it, Lun."

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