_Elle

Just when you think you loved the wrong person, you meet the right one who reminds you what love truly is. And just like that, the fairytale begins.

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Lily's life was apparently perfect, she had a good work that kept her occupied for the majority of her time and a husband she deeply and devotedly loved. The women in the city enviously hated her for having the perfect life they all dreamed about. Until the workaholic girl's perfect life image falls apart when her husband leaves her at the altar and confesses he cheated on her, in front of everyone.
After that day, her life doesn't appear so perfect to the women in the city that now laughed behind her back.
The poor Lily never felt more pathetic in her life and she wished the ground would swallow her down for the embarrassment she felt in the second he declared he had seconds thoughts.
The same day, three hours and about four drinks later, Lily was enough dizzy to finally rebel against her (almost) husband's despicable gesture.
She wanted to prove to all the people who called her perfect and who said she would never do something aberrant and crazy by having one night of passion with a mysterious man at the club.
Little did she knew that the man was none other than the richest man in the city.

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Love at First Night

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I could feel everyone's gaze on us, my legs began to tremble when he leaned even closer. His eyes closed and his hand gripped against my neck as he pushed me close enough to join our lips in a kiss.

And he kissed me, his bottom lips delicately brushed on my upper lips then he slowly entered with his tongue inside that little slit as our lips joined in a slow passionate dance. His hand gripped over my neck to pull me even closer to him, as his other hand stroked my hair away from my face, before setting on my cheek.

Our tongues touched, first shily and then more eagerly to join in a chase, whenever they met I felt our yearning for the other colliding and our bodies calling each other.

When we departed, a noise of people clapping their hands and giggling filled the room, we opened our eyes and all my friends and his friends were staring at us.

My cheeks heated up and I blushed as an innocent teenager who had just given her first kiss.

First Love