CRIMINAL BOUND

CHAPTER 2

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The air was filled by a deafening screech as the bike scrambled into a stop right in front of Camilla, less than an an inch from her facing away.  It took her a second to master courage to open her eyes, followed by a sigh of relief.

Her eyes met the rider's. And with a glance,  she could read all the rage firing from them. He turned his bike and rode away without    saying a word. Lost in thoughts, she watched the bike disappear through the distance until a car hooted at her to get off the road. She quickly obliged.

After what had just happened, she decided that she needed some SSRIs... And she knew just where to find it.

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"Missed me? " she said, as if announcing her arrival while she entered the chemist.

"Oh, darling, darling..." Macy began.  "No," She walked from the counter to give her a hug.  "So, how's daddy's little girl doing?" Camilla rolled her eyes.

"'Daddy's little girl' needs the you know what." She said, almost whispering the last part.

"No." Macy walked back behind the counter.

"What?

"No!" She insisted.

"Come on!" Camilla pleaded.

"Sorry sweetheart." She shrugged. Camilla was about to speak when suddenly, a guy walked into the chemist. He looked rather familiar,  but she didn't pay much attention to him. She diverted her gaze, only to come into contact with the motorcycle that had just almost killed her.

Wait a minute... She whipped her head over to his direction one more time but he had just disappeared down the isle.

"I know he's hot, but maybe don't act like that around him... You'll scare him away!" Macy teased.

"No, that psycho... Almost ran me over with his bike! Why do you think I'm here?" She said, a bit tensed. Her heart raced at the memory.

"Okay, calm down. Tell me what happened." Macy tried comforting her. But just before Camilla could start, he was back. With a basket full of pills- and not just mild meds, strong ones. He put them on the counter.

"Do you have prescriptions for these?" Macy questioned. One look into his eyes and she did not need an answer. She served  him, and he paid then left.

"Did you see his eyes?" Macy asked still astonished.

"I know, right? Camilla replied with the least bit of interest. "Well, if I'm not getting what I came for I should probably just leave." She began walking away.

"Come on,  don't be like that..."

"Sorry, can't hear you over the deafening ring of disappointment."

She was surprised to see the bike still there... But he wasn't. She looked around for a while, no sign of him. His bike, however... There was something about it. She put her bags down and drew closer to it. She touched it caressingly. Then suddenly,  a shadow on the ground caught her eye. He was right behind her.  She turned around.

He had a stern face on. As if she had committed the biggest sin by touching his bike. She decided to play ignorant and try to walk away, but he stood on her path. Even when she diverted her direction, he still blocked her. Eventually she gave up and decided to look him dead in the eyes. Maybe that would scare him off.

Instead he looked back. As if that was not enough, he started drawing close to her as if intimidating her. Step by step as she moved back. Soon, she was right between him and his bike. With a brief smirk, he gave her way, and you could not imagine her relief. She walked hastily to her bags as he mounted his bike. He roared his engine in pride, then rode onto the main road,  speeding away.

However, Camilla noticed something. Could it be?...  No. She had to confirm it for herself.  She walked towards where the bike was parked unsure, but she was not mistaken. He had dropped something. A box of SSRIs.  This puzzled her. Was she supposed to be excited because she had gotten what she wanted? Or was she to be suspicious for she didn't know whether he had done that accidentally or on purpose.

There was definitely something up with this guy. Accidentally? He didn't look like a man who made mistakes... Whatever he did. It was about to get dark,  so she decided to head home. She put the box in her pocket, and headed her way.

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