Blissful Blizzard (18+)

Blissful Blizzard (18+)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 17, 2020
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★Warning : This story is meant for mature audiences. It contains abusive language as well as sexual scenes. Read at your own discretion.★ Andrew Steers didn't ever in his wildest dreams imagined that he would get stuck in a snow storm in the Alps. The other thing that he never ever imagined was to find a companion there, a female one at that. Somehow, it turned out to be the best night of his life. ★†★†★†★†★†★†★ "Are you cold?" He asked, his eyes scanning her shivering form. "What do you think? I'm fucking freezing." She sneezed just after that. "If I give you my overcoat, I would die in cold and if I don't, then you would die. I don't know what to do." "I didn't even ask for your help." She snapped. "Maybe we could share..." I trailed off, getting up shifting close to her. She looked at me cautiously as I draped my arm over hers, pulling the overcoat tight, binding our bodies together. This was the worst time to feel turned on but I would be lying if I said that I wasn't horny. ★†★†★†★†★†★†★
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

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