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What do you do when a strange man with pale blue eyes and hair like storm clouds tells you to run?
You run. And I'm glad I did. I probably wouldn't be here if he didn't come along. Who's 'he' you ask? 'He' is... Well, I guess I should just tell you from the start.All Rights Reserved

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Sun, Jul 5, 2015

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𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐨───I knew it was a trick of my mind─every touch, every breath ─ still let myself drown in him, sinking deeper under the weight of my undoing. ☽ Every time I caught his gaze, something dark stirred behind his eyes. After that night, I stopped acknowledging him. I perfected the art of pretending he didn't exist. And yet, I still felt him-watching, burning into my skin even when I wasn't looking. But today, for some reason, I looked back. Maybe I was tired of running. Tired of the distance. Or maybe some reckless part of me wanted to be caught. The moment our eyes met, my throat tightened. His stare didn't soften-it was molten, tearing through my defenses like fire through ice. Something flickered low in my belly, and I shuddered. "Good morning." My voice betrayed the quiet panic thrumming beneath my skin as he simply stood there. Didn't answer. Didn't move. Just stared. For the first time, I wondered what it would feel like if that intensity wasn't meant to intimidate. "What's your-" He stepped into his house, the door slamming behind him and I exhaled, "Name." ▔▔▔▔▔▔

Roses and Thorns. by realebethe

He tightly grabs me by my waist and he holds me in place while I still continue to get captivated by whatever it is that is happening here. "Tell me what you see." He commands in a voice that sounds so beautifully smooth and pleasant to listen to. My words are choked up and I can't even begin to explain what lies in those eyes of his. Something about his presence is reeling me in, pulling me more soulfully closer to him, something that i am not even sure is possible but I feel this connection to him, this ancient ancient connection, like I had seen him before, like I had known him for a long time, a life time. And the way he's holding me !!! He feels familiar and yet I don't even know who this man is and it would be crazy if I told him that I've seen a Storm in his eyes, a storm that I had never seen anything like it in my life. It was beautiful and enchanting. Everything that he Is at the moment. "Nothing... I didn't see anything." I lie, as my mind fully gets back to me again, and the storm finally dissappears. He let's go of me and i move to stand on my own. He looks at the features all over my face before he furrows his thick brows, in concern while he continues to stand awfully close to me and gosh he smells so good. A huge strike of lightning echoes outside before immediate rain starts pouring outside. I could have sworn that there was a zero percent chance of rainfall tonight, it was clear and there were no clouds insight, the ocean below the balcony starts to get angry too as the waves get aggressive and the moon looks as vibrant as ever right now. We both look outside before we look at each other again. "Are you sure that you saw nothing ?" He asks and I nod my head at him. "Nothing..."

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Blinding Seduction 18+| Completed | by LaceyDelavega

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Kenshō

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