Trevon 18+ (Editing)

Trevon 18+ (Editing)

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He opens the door and instantly and pulls me inside. His mouth on mine like a magnet. My coat is in the way of all that wants and he drags the zipper down. I kick off my off my boots as I help him pull my arms out the jacket. He breaks the kiss and chuckles. 18+ This isn't a fairytale, sometimes love hurts. Slow Updates bc I only write when I 100% feel like it 🙃
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What's more dangerous...the boy who wrecked her, or the man he's become? He's back, dragging their past behind him, setting fire to everything she's rebuilt. Hatred is easy. Walking away? Impossible. ________________ Damn him. Damn him for looking at me like that. For touching me like that. For acting as though he cared, when his actions and words spoke volumes to the contrary. I stop walking. The silence between us stretches, pulling tight, thrumming with something I refuse to name. I turn my head, just enough to catch the shape of him in the dying light. He's still standing there, still watching, like he's waiting. I force my voice to stay steady, to cut through the distance between us with all the venom I have left. "I hate you, Skepta Aldridge."

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