The Player And The Loud Mouth

The Player And The Loud Mouth

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"You're just a big loud mouth that has no idea what you're saying!" He yells in my face. "And you're just a walking bad of aids and std" I yell back. He takes a step closer I back up and run into the lockers he pins me down. "You're hott when you're mad." He winks, he leans in his lips getting closer before I know it our lips meet and..... Willow Foster was what you would call and average girl, but she has one problem..... She can't control her mouth. Its her first day of her Junior year and she just has to run into THE Cameron freakin Dallas! The player, the bad boy, and worst of all her brothers best friend! How is she gonna survive this year of highschool, when she finds herself falling for somebody she really didn't expect to show up in her life?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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