Romans & histoires Love In The Air Free

Anya spoke with her eyes glittering in amazement. "The one with the towel is mine, Anya." Elizabeth claimed her target before anyone could say anything. Iris and Anya laughed delightfully. "Of course Eli, we both can see how hooked you were. The playing with eyes surely did a lot to him as well as you. I like the one decently clothed out of the two." Iris answered truthfully with a shy smile. "That's nice cause i like the hot hunk with sweats and i guees they like us back or atleast are attracted to us." Anya spoke taking her fan from the side table and fanning her red cheeks.

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 🤭

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

The elevator doors slide shut. Quiet returns. But it doesn’t feel empty. His scent still stays behind. I exhale slowly. Once. And only one thought refuses to leave my head. Sia. That infuriating bastard

Thank you. #one_love

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That we are also, in the search of our life, of what we needed to do and continues on chasing uncertain things that this life has to offer. She loves to tell me stories and I love the lessons that is between each of his characterization. And especially, I love how she defines love. That love is like an air, you can feel it and you know that it exist but you don’t see it with your naked eyes. Once it touches your skin, it will create an electrifying feeling that will either make you squeal of make you gulp for the intensity is too strong. It will make itself known at the right timing. According to her, love is like the air that will manifests in our life as long as we needed it. As long as we

"If you want to stay here and be my Luna, then it’s without expectations or boundaries. You can leave when you want, you can make decisions as my equal, and you can be a part of my life as much or as little as you wish. But I wanted to make it clear in front of everyone before you take this oath. I love you, and if it were up to me, you would be my Luna forever." "No, you don’t." Airk whispered, looking like he wanted to run away. I put the mic away and grabbed Airk’s hand, "I do. Not just for who you were, but for who you are now. Even if it’s from a distance, I will love you for the rest of my life. You are it for me. The air I breathe. My heart is yours completely, and it’s your choice wh

Memories for the love between Ara and Ozgur. See you 👋🏻 LOVE ALL 🤍