A LOVE STORY TO REMEMBER

A LOVE STORY TO REMEMBER

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Hi guys! I know I know, "WHERE DID YOU DISAPPEAR?!" I remember thinking this when I was reading books written by other authors that just went MIA when I wanted to know what happens next. Therefore, I sincerely apologize! Please let me know what you think! You know the drill as well, just because I'm new doesn't mean that it's okay to copy things from my book for your own. Sooo: Copyright© by _XOTWOD ENJOY! ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Hi." I felt myself gasp, even his voice sounds amazing. "Hey," I said back. I want to get to know him so badly. I need to. Who is he? "I want to get to know you too," he said looking at me curiously. Shit! I just said that out loud. I could feel my face burn up and turn red. UGH, stop blushing! "Really?" I asked. "Yes, you're so beautiful. I want to know you" I swear I could feel my heart stop beating, my breathing stop and the world freeze all at once. I blinked and when my eyes opened, I saw him leaning in closer to me. Holy shit he's going to kiss me. His lips look so good. I closed my eyes and started leaning in. Our lips were about to touch and -
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Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance, pressing my lips gently against his. Our pace was slow at first, but then he lost control, and his kiss became rougher, more urgent. He pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. "Has anyone touched you here before?" Blake broke the kiss, his voice impossibly low as he lightly brushed his thumb across my hardened nipple. Ripples of pleasure coursed through me, and my groin began to throb, my underwear soaked with desire. My breath hitched from his touch, and I shook my head. He let out a light growl and pinched my nipple harder. "Has anyone touched these before?" he repeated. I whimpered, "No... no one but you." Blake let out a deep growl and kissed me roughly again. I was consumed by him. I tore my lips from his to suck in a much-needed breath. I could feel his arousal straining against my leg, his breathing heavy. _______________________________________________________ My name is Elara Whittingham. I am seventeen and have magical abilities. That may sound amazing, but my life is anything but sunshine and rainbows. You see, my parents are wanted criminals. They seek power and magical items to enhance their power to take over the world. As for me, I'm their only child and a disgrace to them as I don't agree with them. I've refused to use my magic around them for them. And suffer the consequences. One day, I build up the courage to run away and meet someone who helps me get into a magic academy, where my life begins to look up. I make friends, create enemies, and fall in love. Professor Blake Wade. Not only did he save me, but he is everything I could ever want or need in life. Without him, I don't know what would have become of me. But my life's not that easy. What happens when my past begins to catch up to me? When my lies began to crumble? When the truth of my identity is finally revealed? Will everyone I love still accept me?

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