Learning To Love
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There couldn't be two more different people in
the world.
She a college student and him a Multi Millionare
Initially like fire and ice but eventually they were melted into one.
He was an egotistical ass who could have any girl he desired. While she was a beautiful girl. Hard working but thick headed and a stubborn firecracker. There was a pain behind both of there personas that only the other had the cure for.
Excerpt:
With a mere touch of his finger tip she would fold straight into oblivion and he knew this. Because he could do it to any woman.
The only difference is he wanted, no he needed to please her back.
"Come here" he spoked trying his hardest to keep from running over and claiming his prize like a rabid wild animal.
She stood their smirking almost in a seductive manner, her eyes flickered up "no".
God even the way she talks turns me on he thought to himself. He boiled as he saw the playfulness in her eyes "why" he sneered through gritted teeth.
" I'm..."
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