Just before the Kiss

Just before the Kiss

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Once a bright-eyed, cheerful girl, Rebecca's world was turned upside down when she was involved in a car crash that killed her dad. As she watched the life of her father drained from his eyes, she was plagued with a different kind of trauma-seeing the dead. Now with just her very distant mom, they navigate daily with silence and avoidance. Freen, on the other hand, is loud and fierce. As someone who was dealing with the paranormal since she was a kid, Freen was well accustomed to life of being able to be touched and spoken to by spirits lingering out of the corners. Their screams for help and relief of their souls became a norm close to nuisance. With late night classes and extreme pressure on her senior year of Architecture, she tries to deal with her extraordinary abilities while also surviving her senior year's mounting responsibilities. This is a short story where a traumatized girl learns to face her fears for and from the one who experiences it daily.
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Becky wasn't looking for trouble-just a night to forget. A calm, compassionate soul, she had spent weeks drowning in silent agony, watching her brother slowly fade in a hospital bed. So when her best friend begged her to escape for one night, Becky gave in. The club was loud, intoxicating, and for a moment, she let go-dancing, drinking, and flirting like the world outside didn't exist. But as her hips swayed in rhythm with the music, she caught the attention of someone watching from the shadows. Freen Sarocha. Tall, dangerous, and impossibly magnetic. With eyes darkened by desire and a presence that demanded control, Freen saw something she wanted-and she always got what she wanted. "Bring her to me. I'll be upstairs," she said, disappearing into the VIP lounge without a second glance. Becky never expected that one night of escape would change her life forever. This A Freenbecky Adaptation Credit goes to real author @asleepunicornsreal Freen g!p Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️

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