Macto

"I'm familiar with abandonment and utter neglect and scars. I don't know how to love because I've never felt it before..."

Tears threatened my eyes with every spoken thought that poured from my mouth.

Without warning, calloused fingers skimmed across my chin gently and tilted my shaking head upwards to meet his beautiful stare. I could not see past the passion that swam in his eyes.

"That's the thing about life, Brita Faye,"

The raspiness of his voice increased as his face inched closer to mine. Every cell in my body was ignited because of him and I could not breath, only feel. Because of Benz Maddox.

"There are no tutorials. We learn for ourselves."

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She was running from them

He was running from himself

With so many miles, they were bound to clash. But who ever said collisions weren't disastrous?