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Cassia Rosatta had made a lot of mistakes in her life, but not one could she pin down as a regret. Not even leavin. Blaise. It was clear in the way he held her against him, clear in the way his chocolate pools bored into hers and the way he struggled to speak English, that they had needed time...

Cassia blinked her thick brunette lashes, trying to clear away the tears that threatened her water line like a full river threatened to erode its banks. She clung to his waste, breathing in deep the scent that was so very Blaise. She wondered if she should just let her tears flow, but her...

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Cassia had strong will, and stronger resolve. She would have been able to just talk awkwardly, quietly, in the middle of the outdoor seating of the little cafe. The cafe where they'd met. Then his hand found it's way to the small of her back and suddenly it was as if Cassia had no will at all...

The brunette wondered if the rain and chill would ever stop, though she knew sometimes it was sunny lately everything felt grey. Especially the Christmas she'd spent with Amoretta's family. It had made her miss Blaise's family. The christmases they had shared. Especially that first Christmas...

Cassia Rosatta had not been back in this small cafe since nearly four years ago - since she'd met Blaise. The woman who no longer dyed her hair blonde, wondered how much the cafe had changed, even if the weather hadn't. She was truly only sitting waiting for her bus, yellow umbrella placed over...

Cassia couldn't help but cry as he told her again he loved her. She loved him too. this wasn't right though. This relationship was selfish. Cassia realized that more and more as it seemed e hadn't even congratulated her for getting into the art school. She was thinning wrongly too though, of...

Cassia knew this was going to be a big impact on every inch of her new life. However the bottle blonde was not a stranger to sudden or overwhelming changes. After all at just fifteen she'd packed everything she owned with a dream of finding family in stranger in another country. She'd called out...

There was no time to stall, in Cassia's mind beating around the bush wasn't exactly something she could do. Not easily anyways. The blonde sighed and looked back towards the sitting area, before nodding her head for him to follow her and pulling out of his lanky arms. The blonde ran through the...

Cassia had gotten her acceptance letter to the Paris College of Art, but she hadn't been able to tell Blaise. She hadn't been able to tell him anything. Cassia couldn't figure out why but it ust seemed to her that she and Blaise lived in two different worlds. Perhaps that was why when he was out...

The warmth of Blaise's back against Cassia's front calmed her heart into a rhythm that she felt matched his. They beat together in a hypnotic way. The blonde loved that feeling, the way she loved the man she wanted to sleep next to. She was young and she knew that, but she also knew the way her...

Cassia was quite content to be curled next to his warm form. After all, most days she'd complain of being ice cold - no matter how high the heat was turned. She supposed it was because of her small frame but frankly didn't care either way as long as she could get a sweater or cuddle with the one...

"Happy birthday! To you!" Around her, Cassia's new family sang and smiled. Her blonde waves were tied back and her new birthday dress fit beautifully. She'd done more than enough crying, this nearly being her second year with the amazing family who let her in. They'd even helped her find work...

Cassia couldn't complain. This was as if he was apologizing for every day he spent ignoring her, every moment he seemed to look away if she was crying. Cassia's movements against his lips with her own said she forgave him. It was like magic; until his mother came along. Cas, like Blaise, jump...

Cassia hadn't ever thought twice. Her mind was constantly deciding on a whim, such as her decision to run away. er decision to talk to Blaise, and her first kiss with him was obviously not thought out. It wasn't as if she'd planned on cutting her foot so he'd have to play doctor. The moment...