Melting Rocks- Book 1 #JUSTWRITEIT

Melting Rocks- Book 1 #JUSTWRITEIT

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'Say it Aria,' I hiss at his words. How my name rolled out of his tongue. His fingers trailed down my arm, leaving a burning sensation along the way. All the butterflies in the world have found their way to my stomach now. My breath stirs as he circles his fingers around the scar on my hip bone. I squeezed my eyes, holding my hand in fists, unable to handle the pleasure he was sending me. With no sudden hesitation, he went down on his knees and kissed my scar. I gasped and arched my back. I could feel him smile against my skin as he stood up. Again with no hesitation, he brought his lips to my neck, leaving a hot kiss and this time I couldnt stop. I moaned and whimpered. An euphoria of desire sent me into an unthinkable state. 'You like that??'he asked and continued kissing me. *** This man was going to be my death. My saviour. My man. Teenage drama begins for Aria as soon as she enters college. The thing is, love is never something we knew coming, nor knew when it ends.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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