Hashtag Criminal. (Completed)
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The heat that came from his body made me almost want to embrace him. His breath fanned my face due to our closeness and I parted my lips in attempt to lose the air in my throat.
His eyes travelled my actions to my lips and I watched his eyes darkening as they lingered upon them way too long.
Biting his own bottom lips, he moved closer to my ear so that only I could hear what he has to say next.
"Close that mouth of yours sweetheart unless you want something else inside it."
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Getting kidnap is one thing.
Getting kidnap while you're on a walk with your grumpy cat who can't stop peeing is another.
Feyona and Keyona are twin sisters. Everything about them is identical except their eye colour.
What happens when one of the most powerful and cherry-tomato loving, hashtag criminal Sebastian, accidentally kidnaps Feyona instead of Keyona for the reason we're yet to find out.
(Contains some mature scenes)
NOTE : I HAD WRITTEN THIS BOOK WHEN I WAS A STUPID TEENAGER, SOME PARTS MIGHT MAKE YOU CRINGE AND THERE ARE HELL LOT OF GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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