Tabbi and RockellA Story by Ghost WriterShe was beautiful to me, from the second I laid eyes on her. I knew she couldn't stand me, but I was drawn to her. The more she pushed me away, the closer I got the harder she pushed. She had no idea how persuasive and determined I am. Finally after three years of persistence and maybe slight stalking, I made her mine. " Tabbi , baby what are you writing?" Rockell asks, leaning over the back of my chair with her arms around my shoulders. " A fairy tale," I tell her, leaning back and kissing her. © 2014 Ghost WriterAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 30, 2014 Last Updated on November 30, 2014 AuthorGhost WriterFLAboutI write a lot of dark and romantic poetry. Poetry is my strong spot.I hope you enjoy. more..Writing
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