Hold On

"No! Fuck you, Antonio," I yelled. Immediately the pastor stopped talking and everyone turned around to face us in the back of the church.

I got up and stormed out of the building as Antonio rushed after me. Once we were outside, I began speed walking in the opposite direction of his motorcycle until he caught up to me, grabbed my wrist, and spun me around so that now, I was facing him. The top of my head only reaching his upper chest. I breathed heavily until he looked down at me and cupped his hands around my face. His thumbs in the center of my cheeks as the rest of his hands caressed my jaw. His touch made me feel like I was floating. I felt like I was detached from my body watching myself about to make a terrible mistake.

I looked down at my feet before he lifted my chin and before I could blink his lips crashed into mine. -

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Dawn is a skilled and well-known assassin for the Millers. She kills cold-heartedly and goes home to a family who she would do anything to protect. She has no problems with the way that she chooses to live her life, but what will happen when she meets the new boy, Antonio Armani? Will his lifestyle and his pool of secrets make or break her?