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Living With Boys (ON HOLD)

Living With Boys (ON HOLD)

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[Chapters has been taken down, for some changes.] For the last 17 years of my life, I have been living with boys. It isn't bad, pretty great actually- partying till 1 am in the morning, hanging out with my friends, go on dates with boys- but ha.ha.ha. These never actually happened, I lied. Over protective cousins and brothers take out all the fun in my life. Its my senior year in high school and I want to explore the things that I've never done before. Being a good girl is hard enough and now it's my time to shine. I'm Eliza and here's my story..... ********* Disclaimer: Lots and Lots of mistakes and really really slow updates. This story was kinda inspired by my life living with lovely annoying brothers, and I may have tweaked out some things. C:
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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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