Code for Two

Code for Two

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Linkin and Jessie as two insane lazy teens share a locker because it's easier than going to two different ones at once. This locker holds it's own secrets. When her best friend Linkin Gomez goes missing Jasminder is thrown into a wild ride, with gang members and hockey players. The police aren't much help in this small town so Jessie is forced to work with her rival, Xavier Samson. The one person who she hates the most in this world, but for her best friend she would do anything. Even if it meant teaming up with an unlikely group made up of a clown, a hockey jock, and a bad boy. ------- "I promise we'll find him, Jessie. I keep my promises to you. Always." He looked me right in the eyes, his gaze made of steel, trapping me. "Then let's find him. No matter the cost." I smiled.
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"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

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