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Firefly
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Ongoing, First published May 23, 2018
A mistake, or an experience?

Forced to flee the only place she's ever known with a boy she barely knows. It's a race against time when Tempest is pulled into something people only dream of.

Gang chases, Prostitute disguises, robberies,  everything she thought she'd never do? With Raiden, anything is possible.

Is she truly ready for something shes craved for so long?

Is this boy as dangerous as everyone claims him to be?

Is the end of this road the beginning?

***
"Do you care to elaborate on how you plan on getting to your uncles of whoever the fucks place?" I reach into the shopping cart and grab a bag of the plain chips as I ask, ripping them open and grabbing a handful.

"Those are mine!" He attempts to tear the bag out of my hands but I pull it behind my back before he can grab onto it. "You have two more bags- and you didn't answer my question." I grin in satisfaction.

"Whatever. I have an idea but you aren't going to like it." It was his turn to grin as he leads the shopping cart out of the gas station and onto the sidewalk.

I just eye him with curiosity. "You claim I can't handle you but you haven't done anything too devilish yet and we haven't run into any of the gang trouble you speak of. I'm starting to think you're all just talk and you really just wanted to spend time with me. You could've just asked." I bat my eyelashes at the end to emphasize my flirtatious words.

His eyes glance towards my lips before he clears his throat and narrows his eyes with a smirk. "Hmm is that so? Well, tell me if you still think that after what you're about to do."
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