Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss me
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Chapter 6
I looked around and saw a whole bunch of them staring at us.
"Hm. . . the boy can join us and. . . we can dispose of the girl," One of them said.
I couldn't really see that person, since he was hidden in the shadows.
"D-Dispose?" I stuttered quietly.
The man in the shadows laughed wickedly and said, "Yes. Dispose. And do you know how we dispose of women here?"
I gulped and shook my head.
"Well, it's up to Pete, here. We can murder you, rape you, hang you, molest you, or anything else that's in your worst nightmares," He said lightly, as if it wasn't a big deal.
I gulped and looked down, holding in my tears.
I wasn't going cry in front of those f*ckers or Tyler.
Oh sh!t!
Tyler!
"What are you going to do with Tyler?" I demanded, in a louder and more confident voice.
"Why? Does the wittle girl think she can save her wittle boyfriend?" He said, as if he was talking to a baby.
Screw him.
"Y-Yes. If you so much touch him, I will-"
"What?" The guy in the shadows cut off.
He walked forward, close to me, all in my face.
His was actually young! He looked like he was in his early twenties and I know this is messed up, but he was sorta cute, in a way.
He had his golden brown hair all gelled and had shiny white teeth.
His shirt clung onto him tightly, slightly exposing his six pack abs.
I tried not to bite me lip, because he would think that I thought he was hot.
I did, but I didn't want to show it.
I kept my straight face and started at him.
"I'll kick your d!ck. Hey! That rhymes!" I said, smiling innocently.
He glared and said, "This isn't f*cking Kindergarten, woman!"
I rolled my eyes, which earned me a hard slap on the cheek.
He grabbed both my hands and pinned me on the wall.
"I think Pete will let me handle you. I'm going to rape the sh!t out of you that you'll be too exhausted to move," He threatened.
"Go ahead," I challenged.
He growled and started kissing my neck.
"Get the f*ck off of her!" I heard Tyler yell.
Tyler pulled him off and threw him to the other side of the room, resulting in a loud bang that caught
everyone's attention.
He rushed forward to me.
"Are you ok, Taylor?" He asked, concerned.
I nodded and said, "Thanks."
He nodded and helped me up.
"Let's go." He said, and we rushed towards the door.
But, there were armed assassins there, cocking their guns.
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Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me
Romantizm“Kiss me,” I told him. “Great Job Ty! You get her beggin’ on her knees for ya.” Silence. “Go on Ty!” “K-K-Kiss me.” I repeated. Silence, again. “You choose now to sing like Katy Perry?” He said and chuckled nervously. I chuckled nervously too. “Do i...
