OutrageousA
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He slammed me against the locker so hard, I probably lost whatever remaining brain cells I had. My books scattered around my feet. Damn! I hoped they had fallen on his feet and crushed them into gooey royal meat chunks.
He stared at me as if touching me gave him STDs. This was really pissing me off. Prince of who cares what is going to get his *BLEEP* handed over to him or so I thought until he pushed me against the locker with his very, very muscular body.
*Ooooh la laaa* BOY he felt good.
Focus girl! We are pissed right now. Except how can I focus when tall, dark and handsome had decided to have nothing between us except the clothes we were wearing. And then he leaned closer to my right ear and took a deep breath, I felt his lips against my ear and toes tingle. However, the next few words out of his mouth were, "Don't ever come in front of me, don't ever even be in the same floor, or even in the same building as I am. I don't want to be reminded of your pathetic existence. Stay out of my sight." Yeah, he ruined the moment. WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM!
Then he punched the locker next to my head and muttered between his clenched teeth, "Next time it will be your head" and stomped away.
I stared at him and whispered to myself, "Whatever, Tristian. Since when did you think I will listen to you or anyone. I am so going to stalk the hell out of you and you are going to regret even attempting to bully me."
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Plot:
For a hundred long years, Prince Tristian had been patiently waiting for the one woman who was his soul mate and the power to bring him and his kingdom, peace. But he soon discovers he has to make a choice, whether to keep his soulmate safe or live in fear that she could be in danger every second.
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