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Click hereMadison cradled my head against her running her hands through the sweaty curls. We didn't speak. Maybe both of us were too afraid. I felt sure that if I opened my mouth the unwanted words would burst from my lips. Those three words that had only been spoken to family and friends. Never even once to one of the few people I'd shared my body with.
God damnit! Why her? I silently questioned. Why not someone who would love me or at the very least care? In my mind Madison was still a bitch even underneath the satisfaction we both shared I knew she didn't care. Right?
I tried to get it in my head even as I turned my head to inhale the fragrance of her skin. I couldn't love her. Not even a little, but my heart was already gone. I knew that as surely as I knew my name.
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germanchocolate4uover 4 years agoThe heart wants what the heart wants. That's the thing about Falling in Love. It's this uncontrollable and irrational feeling surpassing like and lust leaving you descending head long and heart wide. I have long since falling in love with The Bitch. I have unequivocally LOVED this series from inception and always will.
germanchocolate4uabout 5 years agoMwah! Mwah! I just love this story. Reading the last paragraph calls into question, can you pinpoint the day you fell in love. When it went from like or lust, to a love supreme. I know I can't for any of my Great 3 loves. Strange isn't. It's as if I cant remember Not loving them.
