
,,What are you doing here K, are you lost?" ,,This is my room." He was getting closer and closer with his signature smirk while little drops were falling from his hair to his half naked body. ,,I'm not here to get picked on by you Nicholas, don't ever call me that again." His tone annoyed me so much. My eyes were fixed all over him but I've tried to keep cool. ,,Kristinne don't let your eyes expose your thoughts." I know you want to see more." Two souls that should never fit-yet they do. The wild hibiscus and the quiet daisy. Passion and devotion. Fire and constancy. Love that shouldn't be, yet refuses to die. (Inspired by My fault London and Culpa mia)All Rights Reserved
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