Discern My Discomfort

Discern My Discomfort

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-Based On True Events- I glanced at my red Mercedes from the 160 foot building that I was stood upon, with my wedding suit on, at 4am. "Are you ready?" The voice interrogated me. I didn't bother to reply. I then interrupted the silence with a whisper to myself, "Perfect." Without a single soul around me who were able to discern my discomfort, I consciously made the final decision. I jumped off. _________________________________________ Remember, this is the draft version. The original version will be up on Amazon (again). All rights reserved 2016 ® Should not be copied, recorded, re-written, re-used or stolen for any purposes. For further information and less complications - by law - it is required that you receive the author's permission first.
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So many thoughts were running through my mind as Liam and I stood there, face-to-face, ready to do something that could escalate my like for him or even change his perspective of me in a good or bad way. But, why was I so curious about kissing him? Part of me did want to know what it'd feel like, the other part reminded me that this was my first outside a relationship, and we couldn't count his. He sure was really experienced. In the midst of my thoughts, I felt Liam soft hand caress my cheek. My heart pounded in my chest, as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. His eyes were burning into mine, and I felt his hands travel down my back and around my waist. I felt breathless already. He gently pulled me in close to him, so close that I could feel his heart-beat against mine. An audible gulp escaped me, making him smile. A real one. I could feel the warmth in his voice as he whispered " Don't be scared, I'm not that horrible. " At that moment, I just trusted him. I nodded my head, as he tilted his and slowly leaned in. A wave of heat flooded my entire body as Liam drew me closer and closer, firmly sealing the gap between us. Oh God. This is it. Skylar tries to make the best out of the fact that she was getting married in a year to a perfect stranger, but he's antipathetic, reluctant-the list goes on, and she gets broken countless times.

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