Beneath the grey skies (On Hold)

Beneath the grey skies (On Hold)

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"What are you afraid of?" "Well..tight spaces, spiders, large bodies of wate-" "No, no. You know what I mean... Are you afraid of falling in love?" "Just the falling part. Yes." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ So you don't like the girl who gets her heart broken. The girl whose boyfriend gets taken away from her when this average girl shows up from nowhere. The girl whose perfect world comes crumbling down when the new girl comes. The once confident girl who suddenly gets insecurity issues when that plain Jane becomes the new center of attention. Hi, I'm Mayah Elizabeth Cornerfield, daughter of Cornerstone telecommunications CEO , Richard Cornerfield, billionaire by the way. I'm also the popular girl that competes with this new girl for her own boyfriend. In other words, I'm the girl readers usually despise in normal novels like this..It's okay though, I don't blame you. It's because those novels are not written in my POV. This one is. *** Might contain strong language and mature content.
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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