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Brisa didn't know what to say, but she definitely wanted to avoid what she saw clearly in Delmar's eyes. "I love you. I love you since a long time ago. But I don't know when exactly, I saw that you are no longer my friend's sister, no longer a little friend that I love and want to protect. I love you, Bri. Love you so much." "Are you crazy?" Delmar's long answer just now made Brisa’s head spin. "Yeah, I'm crazy for loving you. And face the fact that you will marry someone else! I really have gone mad!”

She closed her eyes, to feel him. The cold soft touch in her lips slowly disappeared as his voice was heard in her ears. “Happy birthday, I love you.” And she opened her eyes. Kevin was gone. He turned into the dots of lights, like dim light dust, that surround her, give her the chill feeling like Kevin did and flew over the opened window. She got up from the bed and follow the dust of lights. They flew to the sky and disappeared in the night full of stars. “I love you too.”

accompanied by a love emoji. Julian's heart throbbed with an unknown feeling, he wasn't sure he could describe any day at the office as ‘lovely,’ but he could feel the day suddenly brightening up and looking truly lovely just from the text. She always had a way of making him feel at ease, and when she'd soothed him yesterday about work and didn't give him a disappointed look for having insomnia, he felt an unknown emotion piercing his heart.

Her lashes were darkened, and then Lovely opened her eyes when the beautician spoke. ‘Porpora...’ Lovely did not know that word, but as the beautician pushed up a lipstick Lovely managed, without translation, to work out what it meant. Crimson. ‘No.’ Lovely shook her head and insisted on a more neutral shade. Oh, Lovely wanted to be back in her cocoon—she was a very unwilling butterfly indeed—but she did buy the lipstick, and on her way back to the hotel she stopped at the boutique and bought the red dress. And then she entered the complex world of sexy shoes.

She looked up at him with teary eyes, “This is too much Gavin, too much” Gavin Hasters smiled, “Nothing is too much for you Leily-bear, I mean, I do not mean to be too forward or anything and I know we are just starting to know each other on a personal level but you have made me happy in the little time that i have known you than I have been with any other person. You are perfect baby and I would like to express that everyday if you would let me”

I melted into his touch and was thankful that his arms were around me because if it weren't for that, I would have fallen long before. He was being so gentle that it surprised me. His lips were wet and salty with my tears and he tasted sweet, like chocolate and mint-it was driving me crazy. My hands found their way into his hair, tangling in his dark locks, and I couldn't believe I had previously insulted his shampoo. I couldn't get enough. When we pulled away, only enough to look at each other, our chests rising and falling in a rhythm, I didn't know whether it had been seconds, or hours. Time and words were a foreign thing in this newfound world.

Suddenly he stopped and fall on the floor and open his phone gallery where a small girl was giving a flower bukey and he was looking at her intensively. On his farewell party he reject the flower bukey because girl was passing him seductive look making him disgusted. He was very charming from starting so whole school girls were totally flat on him. Age doesn't matter but class 6 to 12 all the girls just wanted his attention. He had a perfect body from starting with a tall height moreover his fair colour and that mole which was the main reason to create the raging tempest in girls heart.