Why wouldn't he just leave me alone?
"Could you please not evade my personal space?" She looked up at me and oh my god, she had the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen in my whole life. She looked so tiny and fragile compared to me.
I brought my mouth closer to her ear and whispered in a low voice, "Do you not like it?"
She looked down unable to take the intensity of the situation. She's so naive.
I am a simple girl, having moved in into this new town. I never had much of an interest in boys; I was like the tom boy in my school. I slapped my senior on the first day of college and oh, boy it was sight to see. But what I didn't know is that, that slap gave me his admiration. I hated his attitude, his cockiness, his nose, yet he won't leave my thoughts. I had a boyfriend and yet Michael would come back again and again, taking up all my attention. Why wouldn't he just leave me alone?
The only girl, probably to have ever slapped me, probably to have ever rejected my admiration for her, is Sharon Esther. I couldn't just get her out of my head. I tried to keep away from her, believe me I did. But it just felt so right to be with her, to hold her and to protect her. I felt I had a special connection to her. She had a boyfriend but I didn't care about that. I am never going to leave her, she is mine or not, I will always care for her. By the way, did I mention about how I have weird dreams and sometimes I feel like a creep for that? I don't know though why I have them.
*Warning: This book contains adult language. Not suitable for readers under the age of 18.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
"Could you please not evade my personal space?" She looked up at me and oh my god, she had the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen in my whole life. She looked so tiny and fragile compared to me.
I brought my mouth closer to her ear and whispered in a low voice, "Do you not like it?"
She looked down unable to take the intensity of the situation. She's so naive.
I am a simple girl, having moved in into this new town. I never had much of an interest in boys; I was like the tom boy in my school. I slapped my senior on the first day of college and oh, boy it was sight to see. But what I didn't know is that, that slap gave me his admiration. I hated his attitude, his cockiness, his nose, yet he won't leave my thoughts. I had a boyfriend and yet Michael would come back again and again, taking up all my attention. Why wouldn't he just leave me alone?
The only girl, probably to have ever slapped me, probably to have ever rejected my admiration for her, is Sharon Esther. I couldn't just get her out of my head. I tried to keep away from her, believe me I did. But it just felt so right to be with her, to hold her and to protect her. I felt I had a special connection to her. She had a boyfriend but I didn't care about that. I am never going to leave her, she is mine or not, I will always care for her. By the way, did I mention about how I have weird dreams and sometimes I feel like a creep for that? I don't know though why I have them.
*Warning: This book contains adult language. Not suitable for readers under the age of 18.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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