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Love Sip

LECTURAS 1,216
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LECTURAS 1,216
Votos 70
Partes 12
Hora 43m

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"Every girl wants a bad boy who will be good just for her and every boy wants a good girl who will be bad just for him..."

Jiya isn't what you'd call innocent but she's what you'd call a good girl.
Sid isn't what you'd call a playboy but he's what you'd call a bad boy. 

When this gorgeous girl meets Sid, the College's handsome, rich and popular bad boy her life change. It's hard to resist a bad boy who's a good man. They become addictive of each other falling in love and learns the bond between them is something passionate and indescribable.

It all started with a drink - a Love Sip, a sip of kiss that brings the twist in the story.
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"If you wanna taste me all you have to do is just ask for a Love Sip," I told tucking the stray hair behind her ear as my eyes trained on hers. Removing the beer bottle from her hand I took a long swig then placed the bottle on the corner of the iron railing.

"A love sip?" she repeated the words looking back at me in confusion. "What's a lov-" I cut her off by pressing my lips against her luscious, soft ones and transferred the liquid into her mouth while kissing her. She held my arms tightly while my one hand tugged her hair and the other hand reached her waist pressing my erection against her. I loved the way she withered under my touch, melting in my arms. This felt new. An unknown feeling emerged into my chest which was foreign to my own eyes.

Withdrawing my lips seconds later, I licked my bottom lip only to relish the taste of strawberry's, her lip gloss I thought. Hereafter, strawberries are my favorite fruits. 

As I leaned in closer, our lips were still brushing together "The bet is on" I whispered kissing the corner of her lips. Stepping back, I peered into her hooded eyes filled to want and found her chest heaving.

God! I will make her mine, I promised to myself.
Where do you think this bet would take them?Todos los derechos reservados

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