Blaze.
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 12, 2019
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Someone once said that you don't know what you're missing until you find it and once you do, everything remains the same, only better. Layla had the perfect life. She had a loving family, great grades and was relatively happy. Blaze was the complete opposite. He was a delinquent, unlikely to ever graduate high school and the furthest thing from being happy. He believed that he was tainted. Layla always felt like something was missing. Like a part of her simply felt empty all of the time and she had no idea how to fill that void. Blaze couldn't remember a time when he didn't feel empty, a time when he didn't have to wear a permanent scowl or have a cigarette to keep him sane throughout the day. Layla went through life with a smile and a positive attitude. Blaze went through life with a scowl and a cloud of smoke covering him. Until they met, they had no idea what was missing. Then it became clear. What they had been missing was each other.
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Lilah

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

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