Currently working on:
"The Prince & the Pauper"
Sample:
"The next woman to pass us, " He anounced ambiguously.
Before Jonah could inquire his friend about his statement, he saw the young man suddenly lash out a hand for a woman behind him. Disbelief washed over Jonah as David roughly plunged his lips onto the girl's and slapped a hand onto one of her breasts, firmly squeezing. Jonah didn't have time to stop his friend from his outrageous action when the lights of cameras began flashing, and something he would have never dreamed up in his wildest dream took place.
"GOLDILOCKS, NAPOLEON, and a stupid thing called LOVE"
Sample:
I instantly pulled back from his warm body realizing I wasn't hallucinating anything. There was no way on earth I could be that good at imagining a stare or a body like his. With this knowledge I plunged back into my body from la-la land in frantic horror. Cold sweats began perspiring over my forehead and upper lips. I lashed out trembling fingers to grasp the bed sheets and drew them up against my hyperventilating chest as protection. Suddenly, the boiling blood gushing through my veins froze in another paralyzed panic. Who was this guy?
(Not your typical romance story, trust me. Please be patient with me for the updates, I want to put up quality writing that you'll enjoy, not some crappy mush.)
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