Description
Friends; They said that perfect friendship is that which is cultivated, feed right from childhood, right when our souls are at their most purest and cleanest state. Enemies; Just like Friends; well not in the same form of course. While you cultivate your friendship and watch it blossom throughout the summer. Archenemies cultivate their hate, their dismay for each other. The don't get a beautiful summer blossom no. It's more like an unceasing blaze. They are like a burning suffocating summer, where the heat levels of the earth by pass the safety measures, exploding into the atmosphere, killing, burning and destroying everything on their way. There's no water, gas or snow that could cease their flames. They cause havoc wherever they meet, crashing like titans, each trying to destroy each other, show their supremacy. Hate is the biggest plot twist in the endless Game of enemies, because as the said; Theirs a thin line between hate and love, just like there's a thin line between lust and love. " You can fuck whatever bitches you wish for Ayaan. But this bitch right here-" a dark humorless chuckle left my lips, while I spoke. " will never be, read my lips. Never be one or them" he quirked an eyebrow and stepped forward. " There's something you're forgetting kitten" he spoke his hot breath fanning my breath as he closed the little distance between our bodies. " And that is? " I whispered. My emotions betraying my reasoning abilities. " That this Bitch" he paused and a sky smirk tugged his lips That this Bitch right here belongs to me. This bitch right here carries my name and this bitch right here" He took a rough grip of my waist, his lips almost kissing mines, while I was rendered immobile. " fucking MINE"
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