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Prince Not-So Charming

Prince Not-So Charming

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 13, 2013
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Romance
Since Addie Carson was a little girl, she'd always dreamed of her Prince Charming. She didn't know how he would find her, but she knew that he would. Sure, she’d pictured him wearing a suit and riding a white horse, carrying a bouquet of daisies, her favorite flowers. As Addie grew up, her vision changed. His white horse changed into a limousine, then a motorcycle, a white horse again, a flying carpet, a carriage, and so on. The suit remained mostly unchanged, although the color of his tie changed as her favorite color changed. The daisies were always the same. When she pictured him in any of these visions, Addie had always imagined him to come out of nowhere, sweep her off her feet, and carry her off into the sunset. However, she’d realized how unlikely it was for any of her visions to be real. She’d realized how unlikely it would be for her to find her Prince Charming at all. As depressing as it sounds, she’d gotten used to the fact that her Prince Charming was just a vision and would probably only ever be that. Addie most certainly never expected him to ride into her life on a rusty old bicycle wearing a t-shirt and jeans with busted up converse, carrying her neighborhood’s newspapers. But that was exactly how he made his entrance, and Addie will never be able to forget the most captivating part. That is, the part where he ran over her dog. He was dead to her. Utterly, completely dead to her. There would be no resurrection.
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When he looked in through the window, he was astounded to see her topless and braless. She was standing with her back to him, eliciting wild desires in him. He took his handkerchief from his pocket and crept into her room through the window. After snatching the top from her hand, he blindfolded her with his hankie before dragging her towards the bed. Her heartbeat accelerated. She could feel that he was her man but she wanted to be sure. She asked, "is it you, baby?" He pushed her onto the bed and gazed at her perfect slender body with profound desires in his eyes. He hovered her and tied her wrists with his tie to the headboard. **** She had madly and deeply loved him since the moment she understood the meaning of love and could never stop her heart from beating for him since the day she saw him despite knowing that he would never retaliate to her feelings as for him she was only his best friend's sister while for her he was her world. She was so innocent and pure like holy water, and he was messed up and a monster whom anybody definitely wouldn't like to come across. She had never dated anyone in her entire life because, for her, the love of her life was everything. On the other hand, he never believed in all this. For him, "love" didn't exist; it was all about physical needs. His mere presence was enough to relieve her pain; he was like oxygen to her, while on the other hand, he didn't even acknowledge her presence. Her love was so pure and selfless that it could make anyone fall for it because it's not easy to love someone who is forbidden. But will he ever witness her this unconditional love? Will he ever love her as purely as she loves him? Will her one-sided love ever be fulfilled? If you want to know, then follow the journey of a tempting biker and his secret admirer.

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