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Cupid's Psyche
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Continúa, Has publicado nov 06, 2016
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ᴛʜᴇ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴜᴘɪᴅ. ᴘsʏᴄʜᴇ 
ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʟ. 

ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅs sᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴄᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴘsʏᴄʜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴏᴜʟ 
" ғᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴏᴜʟs  ʙʟᴇssɪɴɢ "

"You're driving me crazy God damnit !" I slam my fists against the locker, watching her intensely while anger rages like a volcano from within me.
She leans close to my ears and teases me by brushing her lips against my earlobe sending shivers down my spine.

"Well, That's what I'm here for, Cupid." 

And that's when I realized that this girl would be the death of me.
And I was prepared.
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved