Temptation (A Matthew Espinosa FanFic)
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Last published Mon, Jun 29, 2015
"Then if you felt this strongly about me, why did you say you never met me. Why did you tell them that I was just another girl," my voice cracked out. His is large hands raked his long brown hair. "Because Mia. Because all I could feel was the temptation playing on your lips. The temptation of wanting to be yours. The temptation of lying about meeting you just so I could start new with you," he whispered lightly. He was overtaken by temptation.
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