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Beautifully Corrupt

Beautifully Corrupt

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 16, 2018
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Romance
"Why does it all have to be so beautifully corrupt?" he murmured, his soft voice sending shivers up my spine. "You can't have beauty without pain," I whispered, still hypnotized by the rising sun. It was unbelievable how after only a couple of seconds the whole view changed. The reds and oranges had faded away into a stunning golden yellow. "I disagree with that," he muttered, kissing the side of my forehead. "You are quite mesmerizing, Princess." I smiled up at him and rolled my eyes. Princess didn't fit me at all. I was the furthest thing from it. Especially now. Last time I had checked, princesses were prim and proper; most definitely not a wanted 'criminal'. They also didn't live off of granola bars and lake water. (Not edited yet, so read at your own risk. :PI will edit it when I finish the first draft.)
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One of his hands was snaked around my back while the other dragged up my spine into my hair. With one hard tug, my head fell backward and the shower water covered my face. Gasping for air I felt his mouth make its way around the base of my neck. The hot water was already making my skin hot, but having him so close in this way, made me feel like I should have combusted a long time ago. He jerked me back up to be facing him. He kissed my mouth then drags his eyes down to my neck. "A pretty necklace, for the gorgeous Princess." *** "Tell me River what each kiss means again." He presses one to my cheek. "We're friends." I smile. "Here." He presses a kiss on my hand. "You adore me." I laugh. Then he pressed a kiss to my lips. It was quick barely touching long enough for my nerves to recognize it. "A kiss to the lips," I spoke blankly. My lips still parted in the manner he left me. I'm afraid to move in fear that my brain will forget the feeling. "And tell me again what that means River?" "I love you." A chaste whisper. So quiet, almost as if it didn't need to be said at all to be understood. "And that I do Miss Knight. In all your intensity." *** Two people come to figure out a double homicide. One is mental who is richer than anyone and the other is a detective from New York just trying to get their name on a big case. You may want to eat the rich, but most of them have already starved themselves. insta: csulak_

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