Our most heated kiss was when we were nineteen. It was at the library where you caught me reading an erotic novel. I looked away in embarrassment but you held my chin and forced me to look at you. I shivered under your intense gaze.
I nervously laughed when suddenly you placed the book away and slammed me against the book shelf. I shrieked in surprise and you made me shut up by kissing me.
I pity the poor, old librarian who just shook her head but secretly smiled.
Sent : 09:00 pm
Date : 20 march
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Reasons He Left | ✔
Short Story01 in Short story [15-01-17] ❝he left her, but why?❞ In which Eva lived a perfect life until her fiancé left her. He left her without giving a reason. [Told through a series of text messages, voicemails] (cover : calalu)
