Dark Rose
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"We should go" I whispered to Alexis, my mind racing while my heart started beating faster. "Why?" Alexis asked, "we just got here. There's no way I'm turning around now" she finished and stepped over a loose plank. I looked around, fearful. Something in my gut was telling me to turn around and meet back up with the others. "I don't feel comfortable anymore" I mumbled while using my flashlight to look around the torn down room. "Please" I begged as my hand gently grabbed a handful of her fabric. I pulled on it slightly, letting her know I wanted to go. "Carrah I-" she stopped herself as she turned towards me. Her eyes glued on whatever is behind my back. "What is it?" I asked, confused on why she stopped talking. Instead of answering my question she took a step back. I followed her gaze and turned around. That was my mistake. _____ I own the plot I don't own the characters- only some.
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*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

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