None Of a Kind

None Of a Kind

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PREVIEW- "I first realized I was given the short end of the stick at the mere age of 9 years old when my parents sent me away to live with my adoptive aunt, and kept my brothers. It's not like they wanted me in the first place, but it is a nice thought, isn't it?" I said as I caressed her face. She looked as beautiful as the stars in the sky. I was lucky to have her with me. "You know, it's funny. Here I am reminiscing over my dingy old past when I haven't given you the time out of my day to listen to what you have to tell me." I look into her eyes, my heart fluttering a tiny bit. God, she was gorgeous. Her eyes widened as if to say she did want to speak, yet something was holding her back. "Silly me, let me get that from you my dear." Tenderly, I removed the duck tape from her mouth which immediately after I regretted as she spat in my face. Swearing, I struck her unconscious. "Oh, you nasty bitch! Do you know who you're messing with?" Heaving deep gulps of air, I stood over her while she slumbered. "Don't worry," I mumbled. Soon this will be over with, and I shall have to deal with your behavior no more."
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I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."

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