Novel & Cerita Sweet

he smirked. Blake's POV Her lips curved upward into a smile bright enough to blind me, she probably caught on to what I was suggesting. She gasped, still smiling from ear to ear, "Blake Wilson, are you saying what I think you're saying." I returned her smile with one just as bright but it's not as if I could help it, her smile was contagious like that, "Depends, what do you think I'm saying?"

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

Our breaths became unstable, his warmth swarmed over me like a gentle breeze, I was about to lose myself completely. My eyes jolted awake, beaming a bright shade of green and his eyes too, gleaming it's beautiful blue. "Mark me." I whispered. "Green..." He paused but my grasp around his back tightened. "Mark me." I affirmed again with a smile. He smiled too and went for the left side of my neck while I went for his left too. We both bared our canines before sinking it into each other's skin. If I had expected it to be painful, I was deceiving myself.

There relation is so sweet that they can not stay angry at each other even for a minute. {}

I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick. "Do you think it would look good on my skintone?" I asked as I looked at the shade name, it was in the shade Shush Blush. "Yes, look!" she exclaimed as she reached for the lipstick sample and swatched it on her wrist. It had a cream finish, a warm tone, and a medium plum color lipstick. I thought that would be wonderful for gradient lips, so I nodded and smiled at Zeiara, telling her that I thought it was nice.

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So annoying. ***

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)