Prologue

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His large tattooed hand ran down the curve of my spine and came to rest on the small of my back. He looked me deep in the eyes and then to my gloss covered lips. His look alone made me feel special, alive. Thinking that I was the only one he looked at in that way.

Squeezing the beer bottle I held between my tiny hands, he removed it from my grasp while still maintaining eye contact, and placed the bottle on the table beside him.

No matter how badly I wanted him to kiss me, I had to put up a fight; I had to refuse. Deep down, of course I wanted it, I wanted him to kiss me. The small amount of alcohol I consumed pumped through my veins, the loud music blaring in my eardrums.

He leaned in closer, once again, his eyes moving from mine, down to my lips.

"What if I kissed you? Right here, right now," he asked.

"I wouldn't kiss you back."

"Are you sure about that?"

I paused for a moment thinking my response over, contemplating what I had wanted. I stuttered in response, being at a loss for words.

"N-no, I mean yes, yes I'm sure."

He leaned down and just as I thought that he was going to kiss me, he whispered into my ear. "I bet I can change your mind."

"Try me," I said with a new burst of confidence.

"Challenge accepted."

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A/N:

New fanfic because I have all of these ideas that just happen to come to my mind all of the time.

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⏰ Last updated: May 18, 2015 ⏰

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