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The noise stopped in my head but one question popped up, why did the girl sit behind me where there were so many vacant chairs inside? The question faded when I realized that was not my concern. So, I went back to reading until such time I finished doing my research. When I was done, I gathered all the books I took, I even fixed my jacket. When I was about to bring them back to the shelves, I stood up and carried them when accidently, the girl and I bumped to each other. So, technically, he touched me, I touched her. Due to excessive fear combined with surprise, I froze like I was under a spell wherein I was motionless. I could not even breathe; the fact that we touched each other, for sure,

Or was it? 'Tell me more about the bookstore,' Tom said after a minute, breaking the heavy silence. His hands were shoved deep in his pockets, his posture casual, but his gaze flicked to me often, like he was drinking in every detail. 'You light up when you talk about it, like it's your whole world. What's the best part?'

His touch was steady, warm, and slow. I peered over the edge of the book looking at him, when he raise his head to look at him I'll pretend to be reading? “The book upside down,” he said with a smile. I choked on air, “I know, I'm just… trying something,” I lied turning the book. After drying my legs carefully, he rubbed in a soothing herbal ointment, easing the tension from my tired muscles. I should have stopped him, or said something, but I didn’t.

And my arse red and hurting from the spànking I got. The first time a man touched me and it was to hurt me. ____ A. Gupta Please leave a comment and review on the book page if you're enjoying this book! Thankyou <3

I know whose palm it is. I turn to see him, “ You left a book behind.” he says and puts it on my palm. I feel another spine shivers when he touched me. I had truly not felt how loving is touch are. It’s alluring “ Oh.” My lips couldn’t form a word, it just falls open to an O shape. Before I say a word, he is already out of the class. Shit, is he really giving me that much distance? My heart sink when I recall I had yelled at him never to come close to me. Had I done it too much? Did I go too far?

The cover of the book shows a little girl and a man’s shoes beside her. I returned the book back to its place. A cup of tea and a book, I can imagine an introvert here. And then I touched the teacup and felt its smooth porcelain texture. I smell through the thin white smoke that comes from the cup, which the scorch earthly smell burnt my nostrils.

Touched by a Vampire Eternally Yours, #1 By: Sophie Slade *** Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity. ~Henry Van Dyke Prologue

20 minutes pass, and I have maybe turned 3 pages while Shea has become sucked into whatever she's reading, turning pages faster and faster. "What book did you pick?" I ask finally. She lifts scandalized eyes to meet mine. "I had no idea you looked books like this." She says finally. "I haven't actually read it yet, what is it?" She closes the book and I peer at the cover. 'A Touch of Darkness' I remember picking the book up, but I don't think I read the dust jacket. I half crawl down to the bottom of the bed where she is laying and peer over her shoulder to read the page she's holding in my direction.

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