Paper Kisses||BoyxBoy

Paper Kisses||BoyxBoy

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Disclaimer: Read books; His To Play, My Baby Boy and Till Death Do Us Part (in the order given) if you want to understand this story. The story WILL NOT make any sense if you do not read the books listed above. Thank you. ~~~~ Starting over on something you've worked so hard on for so long is not easy. Not for Axel and not for Riley. They both had to start over. And all because of one big secret. This could've been the end of their relationship but their love for one another could not be broken because of any secret, no matter how big. The love they share will always bring them back together for their hearts yearn to be together, their bodies ache for each other's touch and their skin longs for each other's light kisses...for each other's Paper Kisses.
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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