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Dangerous Temptations IIBeing around Edward all the time was driving Bella crazy.Dangerous Temptations II
Not in the sense that she was getting sick of him, or that he was being annoying or vice versa. No, he was driving her crazy in the way that he always had: by being too sexy for his own good. To sleep next to him, to have to keep herself in check all those nights that she hadn’t wanted to, it was starting to get to her. She knew that her body was (finally) reacting like a healthy teenager, but she also knew that most of those healthy teenagers were getting what they wanted.
Of course, Edward was being stubborn as always about sex. Not until we’re mar
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Dangerous Temptations“Dad, really, I can handle the rest of the boxes myself,” a light voice called from the other room. Two days she’d been saying it, and two days the sheriff had poignantly ignored the words as they came from his daughter’s mouth.Dangerous Temptations
“Oh, come on, Bella, let your old man help you. I mean, this is the last time you’re going to be here...maybe ever. It’s the least I can do, since I really wasn’t there to help you move in.”
Shaking her head, Bella couldn’t help but smile. Over the years she’d been in Forks, she’d grown accustomed to her father’s stumbling aroun
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Genetic EmancipationHe lounged in the dumpster, waiting for the Zydrate Support Group to get out. He was reading a magazine he had found there, a neon street-lamp his only source of light. His eyes were used to bad lighting and seeing in the dark. The magazine was uninteresting, but he had to lay low for a while. Since fucking Amber had taken over Geneco, officials were out everywhere trying to clean up the streets from street Zydrate. He'd almost had to change alleys. That damn kid was still in the news.Genetic Emancipation
Shiloh Wallace.
Since the opera that night, newspapers and magazines had been going crazy speculating what had become of her. They'd
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MeritsKyouya sat, his head back against the side of the sofa he sat on. He had no clue why he had agreed to this meeting, now that he actually thought about it. His black hair hung away from his face, and the male left it alone, not wanting to deal with it. He would need a haircut soon, he knew, but once again, didn't put much thought into it. A sigh left his lips, and he lifted his head. He had been awakened that morning by the ringing of his cell phone. He remembered first thinking to ignore it, but the urge to psychologically murder whoever had decided to call that morning had overwhelmed him, and he grabbed the thing, blaring a familiar laugh-tMerits
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