first-love

I__ jealous of the cherries that have been in your mouth,_ he said, __hat they get to make your lips so red._ He kissed her softly, teasing her tongue with his, a lustful wet caress, and Austen was suspended in air. ____ jealous of every single day before today that I didn__ get to spend with you.

Fragments of energy sizzled against my skin where he touched me, like sparks that shoot from a sparkler you played with as a kid.

Ruby clapped her hands in glee and gave a comedic wiggle of her head, Bollywood style.I know the song now, can even sing it, but back then all I heard was the verdant Punjabi, the striking primary colours of the five rivers, the intricate history of a complex land.

May be its a good idea to write something about you in my book... At least then, there will be a place where we will meet everyday... and be together forever!

Write about us,_ Robinson urged. __ell our story._ And I did it; I told our story. You hold it in your hands.

...love, all at once and much, much too completely. It's like you suddenly turn a blinding light on something that had always been half a shadow...

But flaming youth in all it's madnessKeeps nothing of its heart concealed:It's loves and hates, its joys and sadness,Are babbled out and soon revealed.

You look like a Greek God, not to attract me per say, but to be attractive to all. It__ part of your power, your persuasive way. It__ also part of the evil, to make it harder for you to remain good. Evil doesn__ just come in the form of a monster, it comes in the form of a beautiful woman, a temptress if you will, in the form of sin. With your incredible good looks, women will be more drawn to you, which could tempt you to evil__ sin; a curse, as well as a gift.

It is said that our destiny is set, predetermined before conception. But I myself, have never been a believer_

I liked the air I was breathing, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with my head,_ I assured him with a giggle. __ill you kiss me again?_ I flirted sweetly.

The beauty with modest smile, whose secrecy of silent love had just been stolen, beamed at this wonderful offer and she replenished herself with his love as a carefree child cossetted with luxurious warmth after a cold shower.

She had never been in love before. She'd tried to save herself the pain, but all her pretending and hiding the truth from herself had not saved her at all. And even though this love was painful, it was worth it to remember how the sight of him and the sound of his voice had made her heart beat faster, that feeling of wanting what was best for someone else, even if it broke her own heart.

For just this moment, he wanted her to see him for who he was, without the pity he knew she'd feel when she found out the truth.

Love, like Fortune, favours the bold.

... you__l have to fall in love at least once in your life, or Paris has failed to rub off on you.

Her mouth set. "I've already lost one man I loved tonight. I will not lose the other." She glared at him. "And curse you, you stone head, for making me say it first.

Stars are everything and nothing that we think they are.They are their own world, but through an act of will we make them part of ours. They are the diamonds of the gods, the lights at a stadium where angels play a midnight game of baseball.They__e fairy farts that have been set ablaze! Mostly, they__e just an untouchable beauty that__ so far away, it__ the only place safe enough to store our secret hopes and dreams. When we see a shooting start, we all make a wish. But what nobody admits is how afraid they are of actually catching something that fell from heaven. I__ not afraid to burn. ~Hadrian

A Women can__ change a man because she loves him, where as a man changes himself because he loves her..