"I like girls like you. Girls who think they can act all independent and control themselves.. I like to play with girls like you " Miles retorts, his narrowed eyes meeting mine. "Why's that?" I question, staring back. "Because I like to use them" ----------
RECOMMEND TO READ ENVY FIRST!! "I can't do this anymore. I'm not going to let you use me like this, Miles" I murmur, as his narrowed eyes meet mine, his familiar coy smirk lining his face as he examines my features. "I've killed to protect you, and you've killed to protect me, the only thing that can part us is death"...