Twisted Hearts by Cora Reilly EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Gemma
Gemma 10, Savio 14
Some people don’t believe in love at first sight.
They say it’s only lust.
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The first time I saw Savio Falcone, I fell for him, literally and
figuratively, and not in lust either because I didn’t know what lust was. I fell
in love with a boy I couldn’t have, not in a way my family would approve.
Stretched out on my belly on the sofa, the Jonas Brothers blared from
my earbuds, gearing up for the chorus. Moving my legs in rhythm to the
music, I sang the first line of the chorus at the top of my lungs. A shadow
fell over my magazine. Annoyance burst through me. I hated it when Diego
spied on me. My head shot up and a little scream shot out of me. A boy
leaned over me, his elbows braced on the backrest of the sofa and a smirk
on his face.
Trying to jerk upright, I tumbled right off the sofa and landed in an
undignified heap on the floor.
The boy walked around and stood over me, the grin becoming wider.
His lips moved, but Nick Jonas was screaming into my ears. The boy
bent down and tugged the buds out of my ears, dousing my surroundings in
quiet.
“So, you’re Gemma. Nice singing,” he said.
I flushed, still unmoving and silent. I had a nice voice, but I hadn’t been
trying to sing well. I had screamed the song, trying to let off steam. He
wasn’t complimenting me. The mocking twinkle in his eyes made that very
clear.
Despite his rudeness, I couldn’t deliver a sharp comeback. Because this
boy was so beautiful it hurt looking at him. He was tall and muscled, with
eyes the color of dark chocolate and perfectly styled, charcoal black hair.
All sharp cheekbones, strong jaw, and arrogant smiles. Even his clothes
looked out of this world. Black leather jacket, low cut dark blue jeans, tight
white shirt showing off the outlines of a six-pack, and white sneakers. I’d
only seen guys like him in the girls’ magazines I read in secret.
The same magazine he was picking up from the sofa and reading.
Mortification filled me.
One of his eyebrows—and even that was perfect—rose. “If you want to
find out in a few years, let me know.”
The smirk.
My lips fell open as a flock of butterflies fluttered wildly in my belly. I
clenched involuntarily at the unfamiliar sensation. Diego sauntered over to
us, looking from me on the floor to the boy and the magazine in his hands.
Diego’s olive eyes, the same color as mine, flashed with annoyance as
he snatched the magazine from the boy. “Gemma, you aren’t supposed to
read this shit! Nonna is going to wash your mouth with soap if she finds
out.”
“She only threatens to wash my mouth with soap if I say bad words, not
if I read them.”
“It’s worse. You’ll be grounded for weeks,” Diego muttered. He
scanned the article I’d been reading, and his face turned red. Then he ripped
the magazine apart. If Mom hadn’t confiscated my phone only a few days
ago, I would have taken photos of the pages like I’d done in the past.
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