Our Secret Moments

Our Secret Moments

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One to many parties and leaked pictures and now I have to face the wrath of my parents. Being the daughter of the Hartleys dosent come easily, especially since im a girl. Since the leaked pictures of me from the Solstice one to many wild nights out my parents have sat me down and had a very 'serious' conversation with me deciding that if I don't settle down and clear the bad air of the Hartley name in the media they'll choose someone for me. So what do I do? I fake date my brothers best friend of course. Until lines blur and we dont know what's real and what's fake instead the moments become secret, ᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ.
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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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