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Ethan In Love

Book 2 of the ‘Edward in Love’ In Love Saga It had been over five years since Ethan Jackson and Demyan Chernyshevsky-Coleman had broken up. Five years of avoiding family gatherings, awkward greetings and longing glances from across the room. For both they had tried to move on. To forget their first true loves and try to make a name from themselves from their family’s glory. For Demyan who constantly had to live up to both his fathers’; Edward and Vasili, success he found it difficult to shake off his past when eyes were constantly on him. To forget the man he had once fallen so deeply in love with that it had consumed him for almost a decade but found it near to impossible. For Ethan who constantly worked hard to prove he belonged into a family whose name was a household brand, he often found himself drowning into the voices of those who believed he belonged nowhere near the successful family. His decisions had ruined his chances with the only boy he had ever loved and even though it was almost a decade later he found it difficult to forget. Now as the ex-couple face each other again, will their love prevail or will new love conquests stop them in their path? *** Please beautiful readers read Book 1 and it’s side story, Edward in Love, to better understand Book 2 of the ‘In Love Saga’. Hope you Enjoy!

Matli_Unicorn · LGBT+
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546 Chs

In Your Thong, Girl You're Fly

Demyan 

"Twinkle, winkle little star-" Lia sang as she twirled on top of the large island in the kitchen.

"What a bum you are," Belli cutely sang along with her as she held a wooden spoon. 

"Up on the moon, you look so high," Eli joined with a giggle as he danced around the kitchen. 

Ethan and I looked at each other with large eyes as we tried desperately hard not to laugh but by the way he was turning red I knew I would burst soon if he did not. 

"In your thong, girl you're fly," Lia added with a bright smile. 

At first I thought they were butchering a version of 'Twinkle, Twinkle little star' but I knew the mention of a thong had never once slipped past any of our lips. 

"Baby," I quickly stopped their singing, "You can't say that," I quickly held my hand out to stop all of them. 

She cutely smiled, "Why?"