kisses & scars
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"We shouldn't, ur my brothers bestfriend"
"Shh sweetheart..relax let it happen"
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Danielle's Perspective:
Coming home from a stressful day working at the café, she expected nothing more than an early night and some much-needed quiet. But instead, she heard an unfamiliar voice. Her brother and his best friend were there - and the moment she saw him, her heart pounded with an interest she didn't expect, a spark that made her pulse race and her thoughts spiral in ways she wasn't prepared for.
Levi's Perspective:
I decided to stop by a friend's place, just to play around and unwind, grabbing a glass of water from the kitchen. He reminds me his sister should be walking in anytime, and curiosity has me intrigued to meet her. And then I hear the faintest footsteps, soft but deliberate, and there she is - everything I hadn't realized I was looking for, stepping into the room and instantly holding my attention.
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