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''Why would an angel like you want to sin tonight?''
It wasn't God speaking to me, no, it was the sinister I was trying to reach all night long.
And he stood there, in front of me, with his mess of curls and deeper than the ocean, dimples. A sinful smile stretched his lips with God knows what on his mind. And hed watched me from above, and I'm not talking about Heaven, no; He watched me like he was taller than the trees, stronger than our own Lord and Savior himself. And believe me, when he leaned closer to my face, I could feel his God Complex without the need to question him.
- this is a small sneak peek of the newest chapter of my story Rock Bottom. it's everything we wattpad babies like drugs, sex, slow-burn, asshole-harry, and much more. if that was enough to catch your attention, then you probably should check out the story: https://www.wattpad.com/story/246644368-¶--h-s