The truth about us
With characters entangled in the web of secrets, vengeance, uncertainties and mistaken identities... Rhea and Claire vowed never to love. Growing up in a household of shitty fathers, they believed all men are scum. But what happens when two men surfaced and changed their thoughts and beliefs? While so many unbelievable secrets unfold and identities revealed... Would love scale through?
65|Ignoring? Poor Single Souls.
Her eyes flustered opened, she blinked several to get her eyes accustomed to the room she was in. She was not seeing the white ceiling in her room but a broad chest naked chest appeared before her eyes.
She blushed seriously. She had slept in the bed together with Eris and it was indeed a very good night that she had. She looked down at the two of them. She was so snuggled in Eris embrace that she could not even sit up of she wanted to.
Eris's leg was carelessly flung over hers holding her in place. She held her hand up and could not help but run it over his well built chest. She could feel the clenching and unclenching of his muscles beneath her fingers.
Eris opened his eyes and stared into her eyes. Her eyes widened and her fingers stopped. She was caught in the act. She was about to avert his gaze from him when his fingers slide down her face holding her chin.