Wife To Widow

Wife To Widow

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(1st book of the Beautiful Love Series.) Sarafina Ashford couldn't ask for more; she's living the rest of her perfect life with the man of her dreams. It all started in college. Sarafina had a plan. It didn't involve her fall in love. That was something she was going to do later in life. No, this isn't going to be another cliche story about the bad boy turning good. This is about the quiet guy sitting in the back of the room, the most introverted of them all. That isn't all. More drama barges in, and makes every choice painstaking for Sarafina. Sarafina and Introverted-Guy tumble through turbulent problems in college again and again. These two people-the introverted guy and the kind girl who found out he existed-go through everything together from young adults to their middle-aged coffee days. Grab your favorite tub of ice cream and some tissues, because there's plenty of feelings to feel ahead of you. ----- "Then I realized what it is. It's her. Something about her makes me feel like I'm going to fall or turn into liquid. Or even burst into flames." ----- Slow updates. I'm sure how long it will take me to write a chapter. Maybe about a week. I'll do the best I can.
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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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