"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...
(IMPORTANT: IM GOING BACK TO EDIT A FEW THINGS AND RENAME SOME CHARACTERS. THANKS.) Lauren is forced to spend her last summer before college with her dad and new step family in Australia. Along with her new step brother, Michael, and her kick-ass friend Sheila, Lauren feels on top of the world and finds herself dreadi...
“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on he...
