THE JERK WHO MADE ME FALL
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My back hit the railings of the balcony. This will bruise I thought. I focused all my senses to this frustrating, arrogant, mad, sexy, handsome man in front of me
You little minx!
His husky voice reverberated in my chest seeing as there is no space left our bodies are so close.
His minty breath fanned my face leaving me rooted in my position
My voice seemed to be trapped in my throat
W-what?
He eyed me with lust, passion, anger, frustration it all swirled in his grey eyes. He shut is eyes and opened them with pure determination
Fuck this!
And as fast as the lightning struck his soft plump lips crashed into mine making me moan. I was shocked. The jerk kissed me! Sparks, fireworks everything explosive that I felt it was overwhelming.
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