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Namira

Namira's Books(2)

Kissing The Pretty Stranger

Kissing The Pretty Stranger

 Young Adult
5.0
I was so desperate to hide that I didn't even check who he was and I ran a few steps ahead of me, grabbed his collar and kissed him straight on his lips. I squeezed my eyes shut due to the anxiety growing in the pit of my stomach. But his lips felt so soft and warm that I forgot everything for a moment. It felt so warm, sweet and pleasant. This feeling. What is it that I'm feeling right now? Does everyone feel like this when they kiss? When I got a hold of myself after breaking the kiss, I looked up at his face. I had expected a curse but not what I was seeing. He was.. frozen at his place. Meet Sarah Jenkins: a typical university student who just wants to live a peaceful and uneventful life, away from her– cough– nice and rich relatives. But what happens when an accidental kiss with a stranger leads that very stranger, or rather the top student of her university, to ask her to be his fiancée in return for the kiss? Will she accept it? Well, whatever happens, it's certain that she won't forget this mistake for the rest of her life.
The Bad Boy Had His Reasons

The Bad Boy Had His Reasons

 Young Adult
4.7
"Kaelyn, do you know how many guys want you?" I asked her. She shook her head, I could see a hint of confusion in her eyes. "What are you talking about? No guys 'want' me. I'm just plain old me," She mumbled. I shook my head. I tried to grab her hand but she yanked it away. "Kaelyn, have you not noticed how many guys check you out in the hallways at school? It disgusts me, they look at you as if you are a piece of meat." I started. Butterflies began to erupt in my stomach. "But, I'm not like that. I look at you as if you are a beautiful, smart, and funny girl. You have no idea what you're doing to me," Without even knowing what I was doing, I crashed my lips onto hers. I tried forcing all my feelings into the kiss, but none were returned. I instantly regretted the whole talk when she pushed me back. "I know what you're doing Collins, and I will not be another pawn in your game." She spat. She turned around on her heels and walked away. I leaned back against the lockers, I was about to punch something. I messed up again. When will I be able to get her to trust me?