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Unspoken Love

Unspoken Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 10, 2015
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Romance
Liberty Ann Mason age 17, has just moved to California. Her mother works as a Lawyer and was offered a new job. She is not excited about the move but it all changes when she steps out of her mothers sleek black Cadillac into the light of day, and locks eyes with the most gorgeous man on earth. Connor Wilkinson lives in California. He's your typical bad boy. He's got the looks, the style, the girls, even a motorcycle he named Penny. He was hanging out with his best friend Warren and a couple of friends at his house, until all the sudden a beautiful black Cadillac rolls into to the neighbors driveway. Ah new people to torture. The doors open and out steps a beautiful blonde. Her hair hoes down to her waist nice and straight, her eyes are a magnificent shade of green, and her outfit is complete of black converse, a white crop top and black Jean shorts.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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