As The Waves Run [CURRENTLY WRITING]

As The Waves Run [CURRENTLY WRITING]

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"It was as if God brought him to me through the waves, subtly yet with firm determination knowing I would find him." ***** When a young woman named Awassa stumbles upon an unconscious young man whose body washed up onto shore during a heavy storm, she is prepared to leave him there. That is until she sees his chest move-he is still alive. Awassa then makes it her mission to help him but there is only one problem: he has no recollection of who he is or where he comes from except for one thing, his name is Yoshihiro Takenaka. Armed with resolve of steel, Awassa chooses to shield the wounded stranger in her home all while going about her everyday life. What she thought to be harmless kindness soon unravels into something more than anything she's ever sought.
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"What do you want, Ameera?" His eyes darted to the kitchen door for a second, praying no one would come in. But she didn't care, she never did. Despite him being taller than her 5'11 frame, she was the one in control. Just how she liked it. A slender finger trailed across his impeccable jawline, running down his Adam's apple; and stopped at the top of his chest where she had already undone the first two buttons of his shirt. He was nervous, she could tell, but continued anyway. And without breaking eye contact, the words spilt from her plump lips like water. "What do I want?" she chuckled lowly, "I want to absolutely wreck you, take you apart in every way and put you back together. Then do it all over again, baby boy." He knew how blunt she was, but never expected her to say that; hence his speechlessness. His freckled cheeks were painted rosette with a blush that prolonged up to his ears. Aarav's flushed demeanour made her amused, but she stepped back nonetheless. The bottle of wine they originally come for was abandoned on the counter, so she took it up and placed it in his large hands. "All in due time, baby, I can wait. You can go now." And so he did, not an ounce of hesitation in his steps due to his nervousness. She leaned her self against the counter as she watched him leave, and it took everything in her not to pull him back and thoroughly ravish him. She wasn't sure what it was that hindered her. The fact that he was ten years her senior. The fact of his wife being in the other room. Or the fact that he was her pastor. ~~~ In which a girl accidentally sends a nude to her pastor. Highest Rankings #2 in olderman #10 in softboy #13 in different #27 in fierce The pictures used in the book does not belong to me. Cover marvellously done by @MiaBSmith.

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