𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎

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QUOTE

"𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣  𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕕
𝕤𝕠 𝕘𝕠𝕕𝕤-𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟𝕖𝕕
𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖"

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SONG

𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖
𝔹𝕪: 𝔹𝕒𝕫𝕫𝕚

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☞︎ 𝕧𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘/𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕤 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 ☜︎

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GALEN

THERE HAVEN'T BEEN MANY times when Galen has been shocked into silence.

The last time he can remember was when Ilias punched him so hard his jaw locked out of place, making him not able to use it for a long period of time.

It takes something grand to keep the comedian that is Galen quiet.

Something that could draw his attention long enough in order for him to shut his mouth could be a knife to the chest, him dying, or a weird fluttery feeling in his stomach.

Ironically, all three things seemed to be happening in this moment.

Staring at Alexandros' ex, Galen was surprised at his reaction by seeing her.

Gods, she was something.

Callista was tall. She was beautiful, and Galen wanted her to be his.

Callista was wearing some regular sweats and a tank top, and yet those simple articles of clothing made her look like she belonged in a catalogue of a high-fashion magazine. The way the tank top showed off her long, bronzed arms and her elegant collarbones, the way they showed off a tattoo she had under her throat, the way they showed off her tits.

Goddamn, those were full.

They were like... coconuts. Not quite watermelons, and not tennis balls. Coconuts. They definitely suited her.

And when Galen had been staring at her back, he definitely got a good look at her ass.

Man, her ass. Fantasies are created from that ass. People would pay money to see that ass.

But it's not just her beautiful hourglass-shaped body that attracted Galen to Callista.

When she was busy staring at Alexandros, gag, he got a look at her eyes. Specifically the emotions that were so clearly visible in her green eyes.

There was the evident surprise at seeing her ex, gag, then came the wariness, then came the hurt and... guilt?

But then she started working her luscious mouth, almost like she wanted to say something.

"You know her?" Ilias exclaimed dramatically as he and Galen started walking to them.

Alexandros rolled his eyes, but when he opened his mouth to speak, something unexpected happened.

A searing, burning pain suddenly began spreading throughout Galen's chest, and he almost wheezed as he suddenly put a hand up to try and stop it.

"What the fuck?" Callista gasped, and Galen jerked his head up and gaped at seeing that she was in the same situation as he.

"Alex, my chest is tickling." Ilias grumbled as he swatted at his broad chest.

Galen actually wheezed when he heard Ilias, and not from pain. "You fucking dumbass, how is it only tickling?"

But Ilias wasn't paying attention to him.

He was looking at Callista.

Galen hadn't looked at her since she had talked, so he turned toward her.

And something changed.

When they locked eyes, Galen felt something snap into place. Startled, he took a couple steps back at the foreign feeling, but it wouldn't leave him.

"Mate." He whispered, and heard Ilias say the same next to him.

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i stopped here because this moment seems better written by another pov sooo i'm getting on that. sorry i couldn't update sooner, i've had to be going to physical therapy and i've had games and tournaments and- no, too much, AND i'm starting testing tomorrow sooo-

the fact that people actually vote and comment on this book makes me so happy like- IM SO MOTIVATED TO WRITE WHAAA-

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