This is not a love story

This is not a love story

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Twenty year old Amanda was tired of everything that concerned love. All she wanted was to find one decent man who showed her that not all of them were egoistical bastards that only wanted to get into her pants. Looking back at her previous relationships, maybe she wasn't trying to find one in the right places, or maybe she was just unlucky like that. That is, until the day she stumbles across a very attractive, very stubborn and very anti-love as herself that she sees all that she thought about men crumble down to her feet and she starts seeing things in a new light. Follow Amanda in this crazy and incredible journey of falling in love, or at least falling in love with the idea of loving. Thank you to the amazing @5amdaisy for the cover!
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|STEAMY ROMANCE| 18+ "Oh, how bad I want to corrupt you, ruin you. But you're not ready for that." As much as I want her beneath me, writhing, begging me to stop. There is a time and a place for all that, which now is not the time nor place. A blush forms on her cheeks as she looks away. I put my finger under her chin and gently lift her face. "Look at me, my love. I want to see those beautiful cherry cheeks of yours." I love how responsive she is to me. Seeing her blush and shy away from me is one of my favorite things about her. "Stop, Ansel," she giggled. "You can't just say things like that and expect me to remain unfazed". I find it amusing that she is completely unaware of the power she has over me. God, if we didn't have to leave, I would've shown her what she does to me. "I'm not going to apologize, my love. You make me want to give you the world, yet corrupt that innocent aura you have. Let's go, darling, we are going to be late." I take her hand and guide her to the passenger side of the door, opening it, allowing her to climb into the car. Walking to the drivers' side, I get in making sure she is buckled, before buckling myself. Once I see her buckled, I start the car, putting my hand on her thigh. When Emory Miller attracts Ansel Dubois' attention, things are destined to happen.

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