L.A. reckless - Justlena / Jelena
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"Someone might see us, y'know?" - I tried.
He smirked "Who cares?Its not their business".
"Well, I care.Do you have any sense that I'm the daughter of the Marco Gomez?Im watched all the damn time".
"And I'm the seventeen year old kid who invented the anti fire motor . We're both famous. Both watched.And I still dont give two fucks about what people say about me.And you know what they say, Selena?"- His body was a little too close for my comfort and his eyes were piercing thru mine.His warm hand still on mine, and as I just noticed that, it started to tingle.
And he put up a kind of edge at the end of his phrase...I'm not sure if im ready for the answer.
"What?" - I manage to breath out.
He smirked.A lazy smirk that produced a vibrating sound out of his throat.His eyes twinkling from excitement "Have you ever heard they saying I do drugs?".
"No".
"Have you ever heard that I smoke? ".
"No".
"Race cars?".
"No.You do this stuff?".
He blinked.That stupid smirk never leaving his face.
"Babe...Im reckless".
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