2: Hellbent

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I collected Dolan from the studio. I handed him a helmet. "Hands around the waist of the driver for safety reasons" I told him. He put his soft hands on my waist. I loved that feeling. I kick started the motor bike. We drove the way to his home. I parked the motor bike in his garden. We took off the helmets. I followed him Into his house. My hands were itching to touch him. My hands swiftly grabbed his shoulders and slammed him against the wall. "The fuck are doing man?" Dolan asked in shock. "I....I...I..I love you, Daniel James Johnson" I replied. (That's danger Dolan's real name by the way). Before I knew it, my lips connected with his. He pushed me off, looking furious. He walked up to his room, looking back at me with a shocked and appalled look on his face. I left, heartbroken.

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