midnight pleasure | +18

midnight pleasure | +18

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(will not be continued) ❌WARNING: VERY MATURE❌ Kieran chuckled, shrugging his shoulders. "What can I say? I love the rush. Besides, it's not as dangerous as she thinks. We have safety measures." I glanced at Kieran, intrigued. "You must be really good if you're racing." Prince smirked. "Kieran's the boss, he does underground boxing and everything. He's kind of a legend in these parts." Kieran looked over, his eyes meeting mine creating electrifying tension between us. His gaze was intense, as if he could see right through me. -
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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