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A November's Tale

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"Why?" I questioned looking him in the eye. "Why me?" I asked again. A weird noise left his throat as he stalked towards me. "You're not yet ready" he said pushing my back against the wall. "WHAT am I not ready for?" I asked searching for answers in his eyes. He placed his forehead against mine. "You'll know it soon" he stated meeting our lips in a rush. It was a hungry yet passionate kiss. I could feel his every emotion drip into the kiss. I didn't realise when I started kissing him back as I wrapped my arms around his neck standing on my toes. His hands immediately went down my ass making me gasp. He didn't waste time pushing his tongue inside my mouth and exploring every inch of me. I followed his motions and suddenly heard him groan as he picked me up slamming my back against the wall. His hands gripped my ass tightly squeezing them. I could feel the sparks on every inch of my being, lust took over my conscience. We were interrupted by my phone ringing on my back pocket. I immediately pulled away as he placed me down. Realising what I just did made my cheeks go warm in embarrassment. I pulled the phone out of my pocket to look who's calling. It said "Him:)" and guilt instantly took over my embarassment. I looked up at him to see him staring at my phone. A snarl left his throat as he pulled me by my wrist. I landed straight into his chest. "Mine" his voice was laced with possession. I didn't argue. November only seeks love. WARNINGS This book contains sex and mature language. Please read at your own risk.
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Chapter 1 - Copyright

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