G.A.B.O.S (GAME AINT BASED ON SENSITIVITY AKA HoneyB)

G.A.B.O.S (GAME AINT BASED ON SENSITIVITY AKA HoneyB)

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1 h 40 min
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., août 11, 2020
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Romance
Live, eat, breath, and sleep G.A.B.O.S cuz you never know when life with switch up on you and change forever. " Give me a fucking reason not to fucking kill you right now." A clap of thunder boom through the sky. "Please don't do this Avery." Tears started to form in my eyes." "Why," he took the safety off of the gun and places it to my head. "I fell in love with you, I trusted you, I brought you around my friends and family. But yet you do me dirty, you leave with some bum ass excuse only for me to come looking for you and find out you were never who you said you were." Tears fell from his eyes and mine. "You pretended to care for me and family. Nothing was rea - " I cut him off and pushed the gun away from my head. I sat up in bed, "Yes it was! I genuinely cared for you when I shouldn't have and that's one of the reasons I left. I couldn't be the reason you went to jail although you deserved to. You fucked up so many of my clients lives I wanted you to feel the same way, but instead I fell in love with your ass. No matter how many times I told myself it was lust, I knew it wasn't." I whipped the tears from my face and pulled back the covers. He's eyes started to scan my body and stopped at my stomach.
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"You don't really like to open up, do you?" The words startle me, seemingly jagged and impure in contrast to the light and beautiful atmosphere we were in. "I didn't say that." Asher snorted, "You didn't have to." I was quiet for a moment, looking out to the beach and resting my cheek on my knee. "It- It's not that I don't like to," I struggled to find the words good enough to explain. "I just think, maybe, I don't know how to anymore." Asher stares at me for a moment, eyes filled with an emotion that I can't put my finger on. I turn to face him properly, almost gasping when he appears much closer than I remembered. Before I can turn the moment into a joke, he speaks. "Well, if you ever want to learn again, I'll always be right here, Willa. I'm always right here." * Willa Montgomery didn't expect to be uprooted for her last summer before college, but two weeks in, here she is: Santa Monica, California. Willa hasn't had the best life as of recent, and with the impending damage of her parents messy divorce getting harder and harder to avoid, her mom decides the best place for her to be is anywhere but home. Enter Sylvia Edwards, Willa's mother's best friend since middle school, and Willa's godmother. Sylvia is more than glad to host Willa for the entire summer, opening up her beautiful home to her immediately. And with that beautiful home comes the beautiful Asher Edwards, and a whole bunch of memories Willa wasn't even aware she had. Living in a house with Asher, the sweetest yet most persistent guy to exist is both heartwarming and dangerous all at once, because soon enough, the barriers Willa spent years building around her fragile heart are coming down- and fast. Willa had never realized how frozen she was until Asher started to melt her ice. With eyes like oceans, a smile like honey and a touch like heaven. cover by @stylesoftimothee

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