Master Of Desires
" Weakness and strength, hatred and love, happiness and sadness, are separated by a thin line of persistence. It's gradual, and most of the time, unexpected.
Our eyes met, and now clearly examining how Zachary had been affected by the question, I realized where my biggest source of weakness was. It was those eyes of natural brightness and unique color that caused me the first impact of your arrival. I weak in my attempt to keep my distance. I lost the game when my opponent distracted me. And yet, there was that unbearable burning on my cheeks, my stomach twisted in a somersault, and the vibrations in my fingers and toes. I couldn't help feeling that way. I hated that. I was afraid to show mo
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