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The shelves stood tall and proud, adorned with books that I had arranged in a way that I found ‘perfect’. “You read a lot of romance, don’t you?” I laughed, looking away. “Well, true love is much easier to find in the pages of those books.” I took one of my favourites from a shelf. “You see this one— every time I come back to read it, their love story is unchanged. It’s ever as strong and genuine. Something you can’t say about love in the real world.”

Holding the small novel in one hand, I lazily dragged my bare feet through the soft grass, feeling the warm breeze fluttering through my loose curls, the thin sunrays dancing in between the thick branches lightly caressing my bare shoulders and face as I strode straight towards my favorite, secluded place. Sitting on the same fallen log, I opened the book once again from where I had left off, quickly losing myself in the beautiful romance story. “...her heartbeat quickened, feeling his delicate fingers touch her bare skin, a burning fire erupting within her as his lips finally met hers, holding their passionate battle for dominance, his hard member-”

Fortunately, the music wasn't that loud on this side of the VIP and we could talk without yelling at each other. “Well, at first I felt mocked by that woman, but then I opened that book, and I was impressed. There was everything I needed! How to treat her, how to talk to her, how to turn her on and of course, how to make her come. Everything is there, why do you think they are so popular?” “Because they are bored?” Pierre asked, earning a look of hatred from his girlfriend. "Because fiction is better than reality,” Louis corrected, putting an arm around my shoulders. "A woman who reads is dangerous because she knows what she wants and how she wants it. Perhaps if there were more men reading

Adrian asked as he changed into some clothes, they both had just finished taking a shower. "I did." She took up the book she was reading earlier, taking a seat in the couch, he was sitting in. "Good." She laid into his chest, loving his scent. "What are you reading?" He asked, softly as he ran his fingers through her curls. "Some romance book." She told him. "Never took you as the type to read those." She smiles. "I didn't wasn't but one day I read one and I fell in love." "So which one is you're favourite?" She smiled brightly as she remembered it.

Aviana stopped by a charming bookstore that had caught her eye earlier in the day. "I can't resist a good bookstore," she confessed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Ethan grinned. "Well, I can't resist a chance to indulge you, my bookworm." They entered the store and spent delightful hours exploring the shelves, picking out books for each other that promised more intimate moments and shared laughter. Aviana chose a romance novel filled with passionate encounters, while Ethan found a collection of witty love poems. With their newfound treasures in hand, they returned to their Parisian mansion, where the soft glow of candlelight awaited them. They snuggled on the couch, taking turns readin

There's still long hours till morning. Checking the book in his hand, he discovered it to be a novel. 'The Red and the Black' by Stendhal. After checking the description of the book, he believed it wouldn't be bad to give it a try although he is not fond of reading novels. Leo prefer reading normal books, it doesn't matter which type it is as long as there are not romance books. Most of the romance books he read in the past are rather cliche, untrue and misleading because such love in books doesn't exist in this modern day society.

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My hand reached out almost automatically and I picked up a worn paperback titled “Beneath the Wolf Moon.” A wolf-themed romance. Go figure. “You are going for those cheesy ones,” Emma teased from a nearby shelf. “They’re comforting,” I replied, hugging the book to my chest. “You always know who ends up together, no one actually gets punched in the face, and the girl doesn’t have to decide between two emotionally unstable guys.” She snorted. “Wish real life worked like that.” “Same.”

“I don’t know how you feel about me, but I’m sure I can change your mind.” “Are you planning to flirt with me now?” “I only know one kind of rate, and it’s the exchange rate.” “Then you don’t stand a chance,” I teased. Adrian raised an eyebrow, studying me intently. “Maybe you’re right. I should learn how to flirt. Do you have any book recommendations?” “‘The Rose Beauty of the Agha.’” “I’ll definitely read it.” “You’ll never be Awir, but maybe he’ll inspire you.”