We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

He was the one to be blamed for my twisted ankle last night…

Mia’s shy, sweet smile evoked the hot sights on Amber’s mind: on a messy king-size bed, Liam and Mia were enjoying their rough, passionate sex…

Get a grip! Amber shut her eyes to banish these unwelcome images. These are too hardcore for a virgin like her!

When Liam brought the rubber band, Mia was beaming gently while Amber was flushed in abashment. As if the former had teased the latter. What was the matter? He wondered.

“Is this one?” Liam gave it directly to Amber.

Without a second look at him, Amber snatched the robber and dashed outwards.

However, tripped up in rush, she almost took a tumble.

“Watch out!” Liam gave her a hand, regarding her eyes shrewdly.

Amber was feeling down, Liam was can sense that.

In a long face, she said thanks icy cold and left in a hurry.

“Liam, what the matter with Miss Currie?” Mia gave Liam a quizzical look.

Liam shrugged.

while, Mia grinned: “Liam, it

by her observation, Liam paused and pulled an indifferent chuckle

lace on her nigh gown, pulled a smile

If he did not care at all, why the loss in his eyes looked so

faced Liam Croft forget to hide his

library resentfully. Another shitty day! None of the data in need is accessible. The books she wanted were borrowed by others! How

question kept popping up on her mind:

conclusion: There are so much to do for a loving,

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washed jeans, was grinning at her. About 180 cm in height, this bookish, refined man, but for his ordinary

course.” Amber moved her

books and extended his thanks. Then he asked: “Are

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put down his bag, took out several books and

thought, “The afternoon part-time job is waiting for me. Why not

his arm knocked

Amber fumbled for her scarf to dry the book.