The Boy Who Stole My Oreos

The Boy Who Stole My Oreos

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"Ahem. But I think your hand has mistakenly taken hold of my oreos. Would you kindly remove your hand so I can be on my way." I look up at him with a smug smile while also making it obvious I wasn't letting these cookies go. "Excuse me but I think it is your hand that is mistaken." He says with a smirk. "I'm sorry but I am prepared to fight you over these oreos. So surrender the cookies so that we don't have to go there." I state hastily. "Ya right. I'd like to see that." He says with a smirk and pulls the oreos out of my hand and begins to walk away. But I wasn't about to let him get away with my cookies. IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS READ THE STORY
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One night. One stolen kiss. One forbidden touch. It was supposed to be just a moment, an escape. But the moment we shared came with consequences I didn't expect. When I walked into his lecture the next day, everything I felt for him crashed down and he's now the man I answer to. Every glance. Every brush of his hand. Every word... makes it clear: This isn't over. I shouldn't want him. But I do. And he knows it. The desire is dangerous. The temptation is impossible. And giving in... could ruin us both.

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