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Practice Kissing with the Bad Boy
By: Webfic all"Blondie..." Judah trailed as if he was thinking real hard about something. "I'm giving you an out," he said finally."A what?""You don't need to do this with me. This whole... practice kissing thing, too. I think we’ve done enough. This game is getting too out of hand. You should just back out now, while you can. Because this isn't gonna end well for you,""Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell are you talking about?" I scoffed and my voice was seriously high-pitched."I told you, you girls always have to attach emotions to everything. I can already feel it coming. So I'm telling you, you better run now or you're gonna end up falling for me, fast and hard," he said.I snorted a real loud laugh instantly. It was a reflex of some sort."Judah, are you high or something?” I paused to gauge his reaction, but he remained serious. “Look, I can assure you, you don't have to worry about that. I'm not even attracted to you in the slightest," my laughter was maniacal and somewhat insulting.“Oh really?” he asked.“Yes, really,” I said reassuringly. “I have my feelings in check. So if there’s anyone that’s going to fall, that person won’t be me,”Judah crossed his arms and let out an irritated laugh. Clearly, he took my words as a challenge as he raised an eyebrow and his lips twitched into a smirk. He stepped off his bike and moved closer to me. I stepped back in response, hitting the red brick wall behind me. My laughter died down instantly as he put both arms next to my face so that I was completely trapped between him and the wall."Alright Blondie, if that's how you wanna play it," he said lowly. "Game on,"I looked up to see his dark amber eyes boring into mine, a predatory glint in his eyes. I suddenly felt weak and helpless, as if I was a little rabbit about to be swallowed whole by a lion. I gulped instinctively as he leaned closer to me."Tell your heart I'm gonna steal it," he murmured to my ears.
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Cuando el Amor Llega Tarde
By: Webfic Romántica—Señor Fernández, felicidades por pasar la entrevista en línea de nuestra empresa. La oferta ya ha sido enviada a su correo. Le pedimos que se incorpore en Londres dentro de dos semanas. ¿Tiene alguna pregunta? —la voz al otro lado del teléfono, con un acento inglés impecable, provenía de un hombre al otro lado del Atlántico. —Ningún problema, estaré allí a tiempo. —Vicente Fernández respondió sin dudar, con firmeza y serenidad. Apenas colgó el teléfono, el sonido del pomo de la puerta girando llamó su atención. Leticia Gutiérrez entró al cuarto con su andar decidido y, sin rodeos, le extendió una bolsa de papel, —Ayer surgió un imprevisto en la firma y no pude pasar el Año Nuevo contigo. Espero que no estés molesto. —su tono era sincero, pero no parecía esperar una respuesta. Vicente tomó la bolsa y la abrió. Dentro, al fondo de la bolsa, descansaba solitaria una pulsera de madera de sándalo. No había esfuerzo alguno en la presentación, ni siquiera una envoltura adecuada para la ocasión. Aquella pulsera, aunque costosa, no lo era por sí misma, sino por el conjunto al que pertenecía. Era un regalo accesorio de otra pulsera hecha de valiosa madera de agar. El hecho de que esta pulsera estuviera allí significaba que Leticia había adquirido el juego completo. Sin embargo, había decidido regalarle a él solo el complemento. Si no fuera por las fotos que Pedro González le envió ayer, donde se veía una pulsera de agar de gran tamaño y calidad sobresaliente, Vicente jamás habría sospechado. Cinco años de relación y su novia había optado por regalarle a él el accesorio y a otra persona el verdadero tesoro.
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