Maya looked down at the jersey material that engulfed her with her boyfriend's last name plastered across the back and his number stitched on the front and back. She looked up at Ashton through her lashes who wore a similar looking jersey, with the exception of the colors being reversed. She felt her cheeks become a burnt red color as she watched him bite his lip in an attempt to conceal his laughter, an action she had watched him do multiple times when they were together. The red that stained her cheeks became a darker shade as he swiftly placed a kiss on her forehead.
Ashton watched his girlfriend squirm under the heat of his gaze. He adored the the impact he could make on her with a simple gesture as to place a kiss on her forehead. He looked down at the material that fell down to her knees and could pass as a dress on her petite frame. He wanted to throw a bow on top of her hair and claim her as his, proceeding to wrap her up in his arms and hide her away from the stares of their classmates.
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stolen heart |✓ book two of stolen series
Short Story❝ello love❞ ❝how did you know british accents are my favorite?❞ ❝love, i know everything❞ ❝you even know how to charm the pants off a girl❞ ❝are you saying your pants are off?❞ in which a boy steals a girl's heart through text messages. ____________...
