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Two Ghosts [h.s]
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"Harry." I glare.
"Violet." He smirks.
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He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine.
They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear.
When their paths cross one day, they do everything in their power to stay away from each other but somehow they physically couldn't. They craved each other. They needed each other on a deeper level that could be conceived.
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"Come on, I'll drive you." He says while picking up his keys.
"You don't have to-"
"Beep, beep, trains leaving!" He grabs my hand, pulling me with him as my jaw drops.
"That was childish."
He smirks, "I'm your damn fucking taxi, baby."
Staring back at me with a painted smirk, looking me up and down I shove his hips back. "No flirting, be cool."
"I physically can't stop."
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Harry tries to keep Violet away from the mafia but when she figures it out, Harry will do everything he can to protect her. A new mission sets the boys up to travel to their casinos while robbing competitors. With an enemy hot on their tail, they have to play their cards right or face the consequences.
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