Let's go Richie

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I can't help myself... I love these cobras... so IM BACK!!! Damn, 4 cobra fics under my belt and I'm just going for another!!

Hopefully you've all read my others, if not check them out!

And enjoy the latest book in my cobra series...
Much love
CLQuinn ❤️

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Ophelia gently fiddled with the big diamond ring on her finger as she slowly made her way into the small town of Castle Rock.

Her long blonde hair fell just past her shoulders in wavy ringlets as she brushed down her blue dress that came just above her knees.

Looking down back at her hands she twiddled the ring around her finger, Xavier had proposed only a week ago and yet both families were already getting way too serious about the wedding planning.

She'd told them all she was taking a walk to the florists in Castle Rock and that she was going to look at flowers, yet in actual fact she just had to get out of there.

She sighed as she continued twirling the ring around her finger as she walked along.

Yet out of nowhere she felt two hands grab her waist and yank her back quickly. She screamed out as she looked up and saw a car going speeding past in front of her.

Quickly yanking herself free from the tight grip she turned and saw a guy about her age, looking down at her in shock.

"The fuck you doing walking straight into a road without looking?!" He snapped at her as he ran his hand through his brown, slightly curly hair.

Ophelia couldn't stop herself from staring at him, he had deep brown eyes with a small scar just above one.

"You deaf?" He snapped again, waving his arms around.

She quickly shook her head.

"I'm sorry I was distracted, wasn't looking where I was going."

He scoffed and laughed.

"No shit love! You were about to get splattered on his front windscreen!"

She smiled slightly as she looked down before back up at him.

"Well thank you," she paused. "You know, for saving my life."

He shrugged it off as another two guys appeared from round a corner and one almost leapt on him.

"Let's go! Ace wants us all home!" The one with short blonde hair shouted in his ear as Ophelia watched her hero shove him into the wall behind them.

"And who are you?" The other, with jet black hair gelled back asked as he stepped forward and reached out for her hand.

"Ophelia." She said as she gently shook his hand, quickly pulling it back before he could kiss it.

"That English?" The blonde asked with a raised eyebrow.

She laughed slightly and shook her head

"Greek."

The three boys all gave her a confused look and she laughed again.

"Shakespeare?" She offered.

"Who?" Her hero asked.

She shook her head again. "Doesn't matter."

He nodded slowly at her as he continued smiling down at her. She couldn't help herself but smile back and it was only when his friends smacked his back again did he snap from the trance he'd found himself in.

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