Till Death Do We Part

Till Death Do We Part

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jan 5, 2016
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Fiction
Romance
This book is like a roller coaster of emotions. You will experience this as if you were Spencer and feel all of her emotions. And if you happen to be a guy reading this book (I'm incredibly proud of you for reading a book! None of the guys I know read and if would be quite awesome to know that some do!), then you will experience what it's like to be Ridyn. (Rid-eeeee-nnnnn) follow these two love birds through their many adventures and experience heart ache, love, joy, sadness, anger, and much more! I happen to be a new author so please, bear with me on this and comment on what I could do better and please, by all means, give me pointers on what I'm doing wrong and what I can do better. Again, I'm new and I'm trying to please my readers while trying to conquer the points that I have planned out. Between these points I just write on the spot and fix it when I need to.
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Stephanie Walker - straight-A student, sweet, pretty, and every parent's dream. Her life is perfectly planned out... until her senior year trip throws her into the chaotic orbit of the school's golden boy. Now her final year in high school isn't looking so simple. "Don't let me catch you, cupcake," his voice boomed from downstairs, and I took off running. I ducked behind a pole, heart racing, trying to calm my nerves. Way to go, Stephanie, my subconscious snarked. His footsteps echoed closer. "Where are you, cupcake?" he called out playfully. Like I'd actually tell you, I thought, holding my breath. Silence. Then, warm fingers snaked around my waist, and I didn't need to turn to know it was him. "Found you," he whispered in my ear, and a shiver zipped down my spine. "How?" I breathed, turning to face him. His smirk told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Get it together, fool, I mentally scolded myself. "Want the sugarcoated version or the truth?" he teased. I raised a brow at him. "I could smell you from a mile away," he whispered, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. Butterflies. So many freaking butterflies. "That was the sugarcoated version," he added with a grin. I blinked, narrowing my eyes. "The pole didn't hide you well. Your cardigan was sticking out," he shrugged. And then came the smirk. "Now, time for my revenge." I barely had time to process before something soft and powdery rained down on me. I wiped my face. Flour. He did not just dump flour on me even if I started it. Mature, much? I thought bitterly. Poker face on. "Real mature," I said, brushing past him with fake annoyance. Time to activate drama mode. "Come on, babe, you can't be mad..." he called after me. This book is everything. You NEED to read this.

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