New Things

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Hey guys! I love you, please enjoy these super action/love scenes.
Enjoy:)
-Les❤️

         Enjoy:)         -Les❤️

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Travis.

Maxy's dad, the one who got kicked out of the Rockstons...was standing before me.

"June. Gloria's beloved daughter." He smirked.

"Don't carry on, I was nothing but hated in Gloria's world." I looked at Maxy, who was still smirking.

Travis pounded on my chair, "Cut the crap, already. I didn't come here to talk-"

"You came here to tell me that you shouldn't have been kicked out. That you will take me for my mother's faults."

He grinned, "Great to see we're on the same wavelength."

I smiled back, "Who doesn't blame me, these days, right? I mean, all I've done was protect. I'm...not all like her."

Travis scoffed, "It'll be great taking you. Maxy was right."

Spitting in his face, he stepped back.

Travis went to the kitchen, getting not only a napkin but, a knife.

He took my hand, cutting gently at the skin.

"You see this?" Travis ogled at the red liquid, "Your mother's blood. This is your mother's blood! It'll be just like killing her."

I glared at him, "Oh silly, silly Travis. Are you forgetting I'm the monster?"

"Not anymore." He cut deeper into my skin. I closed my mouth, not letting him get the satisfaction of it hurting.

Looking at my far left corner, I smirked into a mirror.

There was Sky, standing at the door, gun in hand.

Travis bent down to kiss my hand, "It's my pleasure finally stopping generation with Gloria's sickly blood."

I smirked, "Don't kiss me."

"Why not?" He glared.

I chuckled, "I have a boyfriend."

Sky shot at the rotten ceiling, specs and grumbles heard from material about to fall on us.

Sky ran to me getting me out of the ropes and-

Maxy grabbed my hand, pulling me back to Travis.

I squeezed his neck, kicking him where the sun doesn't shine.

I punched Maxy square in the face and headed out carefully.

Well, I wish that would've happened so easily.

Yes, we got out but, it wasn't so smooth.

Dust was everywhere, things falling from above, more gunshots heard.

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