But as for my other stories, if you haven't checked out Berserk, please do.
Now a little peak to entice you to reading.
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"You're enjoying this that much?" Brandon said his voice very close to my ear, his minty breath fanned my face, his scent surrounded me, and it was easy to get lost in its intoxicating ability.
I cleared my throat, seeing as this was going a little too far. I turned around, yanking my hands from his grasp. He let me. When I met his gaze, his eyes were a very deep green, hazy with the right amount of want glinting in them.
"Please Brandon, I need my coffee." I conceded, all too serious, now realising I best be on my way, or I would be late to the infirmary.
Brandon frowned. "You're too serious."
I narrowed my gaze.
The idiot smirked, before placing a finger on his lips. "You want the coffee? Kiss me."
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You'll find the story on my profile.
Title: Berserk.
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