RedSonia

Elizabeth (aka Liz): an attractive young lady, smart, career-driven, self-sufficient, wants to save the world (one surgery at a time).

Maximilian (aka Max): hot, smart, rich, playboy, who loves to party!

What happens when Liz and Max meet due to an accident? Their personalities are clashing but persistent accidents keep pulling them together.

An accident: an event that happens by chance or that is without apparent or deliberate cause. 

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Mature content! 18+

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Excerpt from the story...

Max was confused. "Aren't you appalled by my words? Offended? Why are you still here and not running to your place?"
Liz shrugged. "Last night you promised no lies. And I hope that you are comfortable enough with me to say what is on your mind. No matter if you are gay or not, the fact that I feel safe with you will not change. Unless you do something to prove me wrong."
Max was surprised by this logic. But then he remembered the deal they made: he will not lie, no games and he will treat her with respect… and she believes him.
"You want to know what is on my mind?" He decided to try his luck: "I want to kiss you."
Liz frowned for a second while thinking about how to respond. Then she craned her neck and pointed at her cheek. "Here."
Max was not sure if he should laugh or cry. "That is not the kiss I was going for."
"That is the only one you will get. Take it or leave it."
Max is not silly to miss an opportunity. "I will take whatever you are willing to give me."

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This is a heartwarming story that will make you all warm and fuzzy while you laugh and sigh... 

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Accident Prone

<p>Angela closed her eyes firmly and tried to suppress the embarrassment which swelled inside her. Derek knew that she fell for him and that she called him her prince charming. Can this get any worse? Probably not. Well, at least she can say what's weighing on her heart and maybe she can breathe easier after two weeks of stifling suffocation. She needed to get over him before she loses her mind. Maybe, just maybe, telling him everything will help the process of pushing him out of her heart and closing the door firmly so that no one can ever come in because she can't deal with this emotional torture of craving for someone who sees her as fleeting pleasure.</p>

<p>"That day, at the hospital, when I saw you and we spoke, and you made me laugh… I got carried away and I thought that you are my prince charming. But my prince charming would not treat me as a hookup."</p>

Middle of the night (2)