His Sweetest connection

His Sweetest connection

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We were all sinners, each hiding something we were tempted by. None of us were perfect we all had dark thoughts, those forbidden desires we tried to bury out of fear of judgment. But Nova Faye Rose was different. She wasn't crushed by the weight of those judgments if anything the judgments seemed afraid of her. Even the devil himself might have hesitated in her presence. Nova was the kind of girl who turned sin into art. The rumors called her a saint's worst nightmare and a sinner's dream. Nova wasn't just a girl - she was temptation wrapped in a school uniform, a sex goddess who knew more than any prayer book could cleanse. So when Aries Emerson, the quiet, brilliant boy, caught her attention, she smiled like the devil himself had whispered in her ear. His days of innocence were numbered, and she would be the sin that dragged him to the edge of heaven and left him there begging.
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