FORBIDDEN LOVE STORY

FORBIDDEN LOVE STORY

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"I never planned to fall for him. He wasn't supposed to be mine. Yet somehow, in the middle of laughter, fights, and late-night talks... he became the one thing I couldn't let go of." ...... Synopsis She was my friend. He was her past. That should've been enough reason to stay away - and for a long time, it was. I minded my own business, ignored the whispers, and kept my rule: never touch what once belonged to a friend. But life had other plans. One meeting led to another, casual banter turned into something deeper, and before I realized it, I was in the middle of a story I had no intention of writing. A story of sharp words, laughter, confusion, late-night calls, and moments I can never forget. It wasn't betrayal. It wasn't planned. It was just... forbidden. Now, I'm left with the question I never wanted to ask: What happens when the one thing you want is the one thing you're not supposed to have?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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