Angel Eyes

Angel Eyes

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His eyes were the color of the remnants of tobacco on an ashtray, his wary gaze fixated on mine as he held me closely-- so close that it seemed like he'll suffocate from the lack of contact. Who is he? I didn't know him but, somehow,-- from his watery eyes and slightly parted lips, to the way his pale blonde hair ruffled gently against the wind and the way he held either of my shoulders-- i longed for him. "You know what's the most painful thing you did to me?" He said, on the verge of tears earning him a confused look from me. He continued, "It's when you look at me as if I were a complete stranger to you." with a tear slipping down his cheek. I wanted to brush it away, tell him I'm sorry. Though I had no idea what I should be sorry about.
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I put on a show only for him in front of hundreds of people. I bring one hand up to my hair flicking them to the other side, trailing that hand down to my sternum and then my boob as I keep swaying my hips from to side, bending my knees as I lower myself a bit to the ground before sharply standing up again and slowly spinning around, circling my hips. I run my hands through the back of my hair before nailing my gaze on his eyes, slowly walking up to him. I watch him as he wets his lips before biting his plumb bottom one, eyes trailing up my body. Once I reach him, I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his hair as I press my body up against his. His hands shoot out to grab me from my lower waist, pulling me even closer to him as he pushes a leg between mine, staring into my eyes. I turn my head to the side and brush my lips against his ear before licking and biting his earlobe the same way I did at the party before whispering a few words he was dying to hear. "Take me back to your place." ---------- Theo is a 20-year-old university student with a bad temper. Letting go of the past can be a difficult thing to do but a much-needed one to move on. Love is his greatest fear, something that's so beautiful yet can be so painful at times. Can you love someone even if you fear that feeling? Daisy is a 20-year-old university student with bad romance luck so far. An ugly breakup can put you off love or it can make you more determined to find the real deal. Getting recently out of a toxic relationship, a new one is the last thing she's looking for. Can you love someone that doesn't allow themselves to be loved? A romance filled with drama, passion and love.

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