Runaway With Me

Runaway With Me

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We all know at least one cliché book where there is a bad boy and good girl, or there is a ultra popular girl and wall flower. Well I'll admit it, my story is somewhat cliché, but tons better ((; okay okay maybe I'm joking a bit, Vanessa had always been the type of girl to get straight A's, have wonderful good looking boyfriend, be popular and have a nice set of friends and more. Except no one new her true secret. Then there was Tyler, Tyler was more of a wall flower I guess you could say. He didn't have as much friends. He wasn't as popular. And had average grades. When Tyler soon then walks into Vanessa's life and unexpected turn happens and completely changes her life. ( Not yet edited )
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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