You're My Mission

You're My Mission

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"Cole," I whispered as we got to the hotel room door. "Yeah?" He asked. "Thanks for having my back out there," I blushed. I wasn't used to admitting anything to him, especially anything good. He gave me a shy smile. "That's what partners are for, right?" "Yeah, it's just that if you hadn't stepped in front of me and caught the painting then I probably would have the world's most treasured painting lodged through my head and then I would have to go home and explain to my mom why I have the world's most treasured painting through my head and then-" He cuts off my rambling by pressing his lips to mine. They feel soft and warm against my own. He pulls away and scans my face for a reaction but I'm frozen. Never in a million years did I expect that to happen. He looks regretful as I continue to display no emotion on my face. "Oh shit, I'm sorry Lee, I should have asked you before I-" I stand on my tip toes and kiss him back, almost knocking him over. He gains his balance and holds onto my body for support, kissing me harder and with more passion. My hands find their way to his hair as he lifts me up and has me wrap my legs around his waist while he fumbles for the room key. I kiss his neck while he puts the card in the lock, pushes open the door and throws me on the bed. "You'll never guess how long I've waiting for this to happen," he comments with a smirk. ----- Riley Park and Cole Matthews have a complicated relationship. They've despised each other ever since grade school and swore to never grow close. But when put together to take down a dangerous criminal, will they realize that they have more in common then they thought? In this enemies-to-lovers book, go on the journey of love, hate, betrayal, mystery and dangerous action with none other than the two "enemies" themselves.
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"We share a fucking bed!" He follows me out of the bathroom, grabbing my wrist when I had turned my back to him. "What's fucking wrong with you now? You threw a bitch fit when you were at the hospital, and now when I compliment you, you're mad at me." "Maybe you shouldn't give compliments with the hope of getting me on your dick!" I snatch my wrist back, turning around to face him, but I smacked into his chest. He took that as an opportunity to grab both of my arms and hold them together behind me. "If I wasn't raised better, I'd spit on you." "And if I wasn't raised better, I'd kick your motherfucking teeth out," he gritted, shaking me when I struggled in his hold. "Would you stop!" He raised his voice, causing my insides to quiver, and my limbs stopped moving. "What is your problem?" "I'm not one of them," I spit angrily, "You can't make me look stupid before charming me. If you think you have to force yourself to compliment me in order for me to spread my legs, then you don't know me," I breathed harshly, my chest brushing against his body, and momentarily, his eyes flickered downward. "I'm offended. You think I'm trying to 'charm' you," he uses air quotations before slamming me against the wall right next to the bed, "When all I have to do is wink to get you to flood your underwear." "I'd like to see you try." I grind out, causing him to smirk at me. A different one this time. One that unsettled me. His lips curved up nicely, yes, but his eyes weren't sparkling with mischief. He didn't seem too happy with me calling him out the way I did. "Bet," he inhaled sharply before backing away from me, his smirk lifting higher, and it morphed into a beautiful smile. "See you at practice, bitch." Carson 'Storm' Speros and Raine Carter have a long way to go, battling through the abnormalities of their unique college and the tough time sharing a baseball team. Will Raine start to see the light in Carson and accept him? We'll see.

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