Preface

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My heart started to pound as he held my hand, he squeezed it and slowly brought it up to his lips before planting a light kiss on it. My hand tingled and I couldn't help but drag my tongue over my lower lip. I started into his crystal blue eyes and he smirked, he could clearly tell the effect he had on me. My stomach was swarming with butterflies and whenever he squeezed my hand my breath hitched.

My name is Hope Lane. I am 18 years old and this is my story...

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