"Believe me, I don't consider anything about your blood dirty at all," he smirked. I gaped at him. "You are infuriating." "What can I say," Malfoy purred. "I live to watch that little flush on your cheeks." Melody Taylor lived life like a pulled back fist, but never quite had the courage to punch. What happens when she is destined to do so? MalfoyxOC

"Ash...don't cry," he told me, wiping away a tear from my cheek. A frown made its way to his face, his brows furrowing together. "I'm sorry," I sniffed. I leaned in and hugged him, squeezing him so tight in hopes he wouldn't leave. He shook his head, wrapping his arms around me. "Don't be." "I just...What if you find someone better than me back home?" I questioned. "What if you leave me?" "I won't," he said. "I'm yours, Ashlyn, always and F O R E V E R." • the THIRD book in my Griff Jones series! id recommend reading the first & second book before this! (first: My Good Girl second: Aren't You Beautiful?) THIS IS MY STORY! IF YOU STEAL MY STORY, I WILL REPORT YOU AND INFORM MY READERS! ENJOY!