I'd never pictured myself being with the town freak, nor did I picture myself fantasizing about the little things he does. The way the scent of cigarettes and old cologne clung to every piece of clothing he owned, or the way his jawline sharpened when he tilts his head back. I could watch the smoke tumble from his slowly parting lips on repeat, a smirk curling up at the corner of his lips as
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FanfictionMetalhead Eddie Munson meets daughter of the Chief, Alexander Hopper. Two very different people, but both with similar desires. Their passion is strong, and their attraction to one another undeniable. Each skim of their hands, every lock of their...
