You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Her brain paused for a moment as bits and pieces of memory came up. Although incomplete, the fragments lingered her the mind. She remembered herself wrapping around him like a snake, and demanding constantly, with no manners at all.

She must be crazy, just crazy.

She finally knew why she had even lost her voice.

Her cheeks instantly burned up and she wanted to find a hole in the ground. Even if she was drugged, how could she lose her sanity and look like a slut, she was simply so embarrassed.

As he watched, he buttoned her dress and was about to help her put on her socks.

She hastily stopped it, “I'll wear it myself."

"I'l do it." Luther insisted in a cold voice.

His slender long fingers brushed her soft white toes. Her feet were beautiful, slender yet firm. He loved it.

redder and she tried to pull her foot back,

took the "Wheel of Fortune" necklace out of his

A magnetic voice rang in her ears. Joyce's eyes lit up abruptly with surprise, "This necklace, I hung it on a branch by the

for her; maybe this really was their destiny. Destined for him to

sky, finally, was

sunrise enveloped

and the Wheel of Fortune she wore around her neck were intertwined. At this moment, her face was more dazzling than the sun, and the morning breeze blew her fresh and clean hair, wisps of which swirled with the wind, adding to it a

take his eyes

night, was now once again ignited. He could not wait to ... He wanted to taste the intense

not far away, there seemed to be a burst of shouting, and the commotion was getting louder and louder, and it seemed that

others." Luther stood up and reached

realized that her legs were sore and numb

them." Luther took Joyce's hand, but found her standing still. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find

looked back