"It is this or...you know what. Now it is your call to make" He leans against the hood of his car as he casually twirls my baseball cap around his index finger with his beautiful eyes trained on me. But his eyes were anything but calm. Those eyes of his were calculating and assessing enough for me to not let my guard down. I gulp down the lump lodged in my dry throat. "Fine" I grit out an assertive reply and watch as a slow but victorious grin takes over his gorgeous features [Extended Summary written as Prologue] *** #255 in Teen fiction (Highest)
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