Breathing Into You

Breathing Into You

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There are things that make you and there are others that break you. Nathan didn't just break me, he wrecked me from the inside out and I was a willing participant. He was the anchor holding me steady and life was the sea drowning me whole. When I walked into my class that Monday morning my heart almost crawled up my throat. He was there. Writing 'Mr. Blackwell' across the dry erase board. This couldn't be happening. The guy who I opened myself to for two weeks was my new teacher. When he saw me standing by the door, he met my chocked face with a frown. When who I was sank in his eyes instantly hardened. It was over before it even started. But what if we weren't able to hold back? I should've known. From the beginning his curiosity should've been a sign, however the truths that was unveiled didn't only break me, it destroyed my life. Morals will be questioned and hearts won't be chained down. This is a thrilling story about heartbreak, impossibility, loss and love.
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Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance, pressing my lips gently against his. Our pace was slow at first, but then he lost control, and his kiss became rougher, more urgent. He pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. "Has anyone touched you here before?" Blake broke the kiss, his voice impossibly low as he lightly brushed his thumb across my hardened nipple. Ripples of pleasure coursed through me, and my groin began to throb, my underwear soaked with desire. My breath hitched from his touch, and I shook my head. He let out a light growl and pinched my nipple harder. "Has anyone touched these before?" he repeated. I whimpered, "No... no one but you." Blake let out a deep growl and kissed me roughly again. I was consumed by him. I tore my lips from his to suck in a much-needed breath. I could feel his arousal straining against my leg, his breathing heavy. _______________________________________________________ My name is Elara Whittingham. I am seventeen and have magical abilities. That may sound amazing, but my life is anything but sunshine and rainbows. You see, my parents are wanted criminals. They seek power and magical items to enhance their power to take over the world. As for me, I'm their only child and a disgrace to them as I don't agree with them. I've refused to use my magic around them for them. And suffer the consequences. One day, I build up the courage to run away and meet someone who helps me get into a magic academy, where my life begins to look up. I make friends, create enemies, and fall in love. Professor Blake Wade. Not only did he save me, but he is everything I could ever want or need in life. Without him, I don't know what would have become of me. But my life's not that easy. What happens when my past begins to catch up to me? When my lies began to crumble? When the truth of my identity is finally revealed? Will everyone I love still accept me?

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