Under the Stars

Under the Stars

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The Maze Runner
"Stella, come with me inside,will you!" he hollered impatiently. That Asshat! He doesn't know that I have a fear for large water bodies! "I m not coming inside, do whatever you want " I yelled back. "I ll have to come and get you then " he said with a smirk . I swear he thinks he's Ryan Gosling. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "Your welcome, belle " Did he get my name wrong? "I guess you got my name wrong. " I told him. "It's Stella, not belle " He chuckled. "I know your name Stella. Belle is a French word. It means beautiful.", he told, grinning. ***************************************** What happens when she meets two fabulous guys on a trip to Paris and ends up on a roller coaster of adventure, new friendships and of course good old romance? To find out obviously read the book!! (Oh and trust me, it's not the cliche "she falls for the JERK "story! )
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"I wish to ask you something." It took me a moment to make Warren out. He sat watching me. I sat up, still a little drowsy. "Shoot." He was instantly concerned. "What's the matter?" Oh, he took it to mean that. "No, I mean go ahead, ask me." "Oh. Would you forgive me any fault?" "What, you planning on killing Kyle?" He chuckled throatily, and I fell in love with the sound all over again. "Please be serious." "You know I would." He tipped my face up and his eyes bore into mine as if he was trying to read my very soul. "Any fault, Belle?" "Anything..." I affirmed, then teased, "except Prague." He rolled his eyes and sat back. "Tonight I watch over the forest. May I escort you home?" "Yeah, sure." I turned to pack up. Warren turned me back to him, slipped both hands into my hair possessively. And then his lips were on mine.

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