BOXER!LUKE w/ a... twist? (yeah, let's go with that!) "You're fucking done!" Luke rages, swiftly leaning over me to unbuckle the seatbelt before grabbing my leg and yanking me backwards. "No! Please don't kick me out!" I beg with my back to him, as I desperately try to wiggle out of his grip, clawing at the seat to stay in the vehicle. "I'm too young to die, I haven't even hit menopause yet!" [or] When Winnie purposely seeks out her town's notorious boxer, Luke Hemmings, she puts the world of FanFiction to the ultimate test. Warnings: colorful language, sexual themes, violence, & definitely some typos!! ;-) (7/1/2020 - ?)

Maybe she never should've joined the game. SHORT STORY.

"Fuck you." Luke growled, his hands clenching into fists at his side. I rolled my eyes, flipping him the middle finger as I stepped back and readied to spin on my heels to leave. "Only in your dreams." I said. He suddenly reached out and grabbed me by the front of my shirt, fisting the fabric in his hands. I blinked in surprise, gasping as he suddenly yanked me up against him and our lips met in an angry kiss. "Luke?" I gasped out against his mouth, but he just growled against my lips and slammed me back against the side of his car. "Shut up." He muttered back. *** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

❝fallen angels are destined for little else but raising hell.❞ [dark angel!5sos au] - cw: this book contains strong language, descriptions of blood/gore, supernatural occurrences, mild sexual content, talk of various religions, drug/substance abuse, trauma, etc. please read at your own risk. 🔞 ©anxious-lrh

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