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"Mr. Hyland," I said as I bumped into that beautiful man once again. I am infatuated with this man, from his alluring accent to the dimples when he smiles. "Mr. Hyland, I thought we were past such formalities?" Hack smiled as he looked down at Lilly the pug puppy Griffin asked me to walk. "Of course, sorry I'm just..." I began as I looked over at Russ who was staring me down like a hawk.

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I again try to go past him but he blocks me. “Shelby” was all he said before cursing his lips to mine. He put a lot passion into this kiss. He was holding me like he never wanted to let me go. I could feel his hard length through his jeans and without hesitation I undo the button on his jean and lower his zipper. He lets out a groan and takes his underwear and pants off.

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She breathed silently, realizing those stupid wishes wandering around he mind along with the thought of falling in love with him. How? She questioned herself. Because this was not what she felt for him from the beginning. Does not remember, she hates him, so how is she suddenly fascinated by his beauty? He is a cruel monster with a beautiful appearance! Remember, the Devil has the same effect over everyone. There is no doubt that people like Hades are made by the hands of God Himself and it is beyond our limits to be enchanted by such beauty. But such infatuation can be avoided if she forces herself to remember again and again how bad he has done to her.

Here goes nothing… “Miranda, I choose you to be my best friend, partner and my one true love. My promise to you is simple: my love for you will endure until the end of time because with you I am free to make mistakes without judgment. I’m free to learn and to grow in a rich and safe environment. I am free to laugh, and cry, and even rage when I need to. I can give and receive without debt or expectation. I am free to be myself to the fullest extent. With you, Miranda, I am finally free.” The End

She just didn't want to share ours. All the doubts I had in the past came rushing back, and the pain overwhelmed me. The scars on my chest stretched like snakes, curling down to my abdomen. A glaring, ugly suture ran across my neck. Even now, swallowing felt like knives against my throat. The physical agony was unbearable. Combined with the betrayal of the woman I loved, it was too much to endure. There were times I thought I wouldn't make it. While I hovered between life and death in the ICU, Beverly was introducing Celeste to her new dad. The mere thought of it made me sink into the depths of despair, and I felt both ridiculous and pathetic.

However, I was past the point of no return, and with a rush of reckless courage, I screamed: "I clawed my way back from hell! In my previous life, I fell for your rotten scams, ended up broke every single month, barely scraping by with odd jobs, until I starved to death! You hear me?! Starved!" I was glaring at her, tears and rage pouring out of me like a flood: "That's why I know your little program is a sham! That's why I've been studying like crazy, to blow the lid off your lies! "I just don't want to die again! I won't be sucked dry by you and your darling son, only to be tossed aside like garbage!" The knife hit the floor with a clang. Her eyes were wide with shock, and Trevin was just

The demonic hunger in me arose, but I successfully tamed it. My eyes went back to her sun-kissed lips. Her head rested silently against the head of the bench while the book she read was hanging on from falling by two fingers; her thumb and index. I smiled and slowly took the book from her and placed them on her lap. Still, in that bent position, I looked up and was gifted a closer view of those lips. They were tempting, very tempting, and I knew I couldn't overcome it.