When Two Worlds Collide.

When Two Worlds Collide.

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. "You're gonna take me just fine," he said, voice dripping with confidence, "You like that?" he asked, his lips brushing her jaw as his hand came down on her ass again, a sharp, playful spank "Gonna make you feel every inch," "The big, dumb wrestler who doesn't understand your world. Who doesn't belong in it." "Since when does Brock Lesnar defend pop stars against their exes?" "I don't know what this is about anymore. You've barely looked at me for five days." "Thank God for that. I've seen wrestlers try to dance. It's like watching a grizzly bear on roller skates-entertaining but slightly terrifying."
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My back was pressed against the wall, and our faces were merely inches away. He gently placed a finger below my chin and tilted my face upward. I tried my best to avoid his gaze. "Look at me, Sebastian." I slowly met his piercing brown eyes, and my throat went dry. He leaned in, and I shut my eyes as my heartbeat grew erratic. I could feel his hot breathing near my ear. "Do I make you nervous?" I gulped. He gently caressed my jaw. "Why have you been avoiding me, darling?" I couldn't hold it in anymore. My chest was about to burst. It was all too much for me. I opened my eyes and yelled it out. "Because I'm in fucking love with you, Finn." The moment those words left my mouth I regretted it. I covered my face with my hands, completely mortified. I was close to tears and did not want him to see me this way. I could feel him gently pry my hands away, but I kept my eyes shut, too embarassed to face him. I drew in a sharp breath when he placed his forehead on mine, my hands locked tightly in his iron grip. "God, Sebastian. You have no idea how long I've waited to hear those words." And right then, his lips crashed onto mine, and nothing else mattered. -----------------

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