TROUBLE || Danny Amendola

"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." Danny smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck.
I fisted the front of his black shirt, the soft silk in between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips.
I gasped when his tongue licked over the sensitive skin, planting a few kisses.
Danny stepped back smirking; My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine." He spoke in a hushed tone.

Her, a 22 years old girl, a professional photographer in love with American football following her dream of becoming an NFL photographer, that just moved to Miami for College and an intership with the Miami Dolphins Team.
Him, a 180cm professional football player, playing for the Miami Dolphins, hunted by nightmares, with a secret past.

Would he let go of his demons and past ?
Would he learn how to love?
Would they find each others?

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