UNEAVE

And almost as if he felt it, he grabs my leg and guides it up to his hip, settling between my thighs.
The fabric of my dress rides up - inevitably.
I should care. I should tell him to stop.
But I don't.
I can't.
Then I feel it - something solid, pressing through the thin fabric - and my breath shatters.
It's like every nerve in my body, every thought, every trace of reason collapses into that single, blazing point.
It's wrong. God, it's outrageously wrong.
And yet stopping feels like the real sin.
"Baby."
His voice - hoarse, low, charged - hits me like another pulse straight to the chest.
«I want to know your taste. I've been obsessed with that thought for weeks.»
He murmurs against my skin, words broken by teeth and tongue.
«I want you on my tongue. On my mouth. I want to taste you until there's nothing left of my sanity.»
«That...» I swallow hard. Any attempt to speak, to think, dissolves.
It's so damn hard, with every inch of me catching fire under his touch.
«What... what does that mean?»

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Two sisters:
Aurora believes in happy endings.
Sofia don't believe in anything anymore
When Aurora meets Tom, the fairy tale seem to be written itself. Despire that behind his smile lies a past that cannot be buried-and every truth he hides tooks her on the edge of the precipice.
Sofia, on the other hand, is in charge of her own live, sarcastically and aloofly
Then Will arrives - arrogant, provocative, dangerously alive.
Every time they look at each other, something burns.
Because love is not always light .
It is fire ... it can t be stopped until only ashes last