Romans & histoires In The Name Of Love

My Love. THE END!!

Love. Love. Love.

With love -N & S (MIddlebencherzz)

I knew what was going on and I couldn't resist. My pulse got faster and my temperature – higher. My lips parted slowly and I let her in. Her tongue... Her saliva... And her face were mine for seconds. So there we stood, in a deserted dusty and dark room – out of bound to students, with one of the biggest bullies groaning in pain and the other, knocked out, and me, kissing a… vampire – The love of my life. "Ehm ehm!" Amaya brought us back to reality as she stood at the door.

As I made my way into my office wearing a grin like the cat who’d caught the canary, I considered my actions of the night before. I may have acted out of character, but I didn’t regret making love to Joshua Hanson. I’d at least made certain that I had his full name, place of birth, size of family, and birthday before I fell into bed with him. That had to stand for something.

He said. “OMG, Chris is here!!!” Maria said while jumping up and down. Valeriana laughed, “Do you like him that much?” She asked. “More than my life! He’s the love of my life!!!” Maria said while touching the left side of her chest. Valeriana giggled. Valeriana

I love you Your Jenny"

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"Your parent's love each other, don't they?" "Yes, they love each other a lot. I wish I was in a relationship like that." "Emma, what your parents have is true love and this love is beyond looks." "Yes but mom is pretty." "What about your father?" "Well, he is okay, to be honest." "Emma, do you think that by wearing a short dress and applying makeup, can anyone win anybody's heart?" "Guys do go out with girls like that." "That is only an attraction. True love only happens when you least expect it. True love means accepting all flaws. True love does not require looks. Sometimes your actions also attract people."

“Tripp…” “I like how you keep saying my name,” I whisper, tugging her close against me. She lets me, settling her hand on my chest and gazing up at me with wistful eyes. “It’s a very nice name,” she whispers. “Guess I’m just going to have to find more ways to make you say it,” I tell her as I kiss her. It’s quick, but she doesn’t pull away. She relaxes in my arms, and the bell rings, signaling the start of the next class. “Fuck, I gotta get to practice,” I sigh, and she pushes away from me. I hate the emptiness that follows without her against me.