Under The Infulence

Under The Infulence

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Sneak peak: ''You should be scared of me. But I'm madly attracted to you, Delilah." He looked up at my eyes, my heart pounding out of my chest as his massive body covered mine against the wall. I shiver from the cold air outside, he chuckled at my reaction. Alright game on. I smirked as my hand went to his tie, pulling him closer and whispered, ''You don't scare me. You have no attentions to hurt me even if you could.'' I looked up at his dark, coal eyes. I saw his jawline tense, and a muscle jerked like he actually got caught off guard. But the look in his eye seemed like he was amused by this tough girl act. ''What are you going to do about it, tigress?'' he asked, his husky voice ringing through my ear and I knew that this is my moment. Game on, you son of bitch. ____________________________________________________________________ An eight-teen year old girl Delilah Cutler is dragged out of her life where she thought everything was okay. But it really wasn't. Delilah is alone, delicate and fragile. Her father sold her to be under an organized group to be one of them. Delilah gets kidnapped by a mysterious, but dangerous, man that she has no idea what's coming for her. What will happen? And who is this guy? Find out who they are and PS I do not own the pictures and I made the cover
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"What do you want?" I snap, slamming my locker shut. His casual smirk, messy dark hair, tan skin, strong arms, eerie storm-grey eyes... the list could go on of things I notice- that I shouldn't notice- about him. "Oh, I want a lot of things." He inspects a speck of dirt on his arm. "I'm sure you've heard the news?" His eyes flicker back up to meet mine. Does he know? No. He can't. So I roll my eyes. He can't know that I know, that I would do anything to be the first one he tells. "You'll have to be more specific." I mutter, trying to look casual as I inspect my nails. "Well, it involves a certain title of the swim team," He offers. I shrug. "So you got captain. That's cool. And what do I have to do with that?" He narrows his eyes, trying to read my expression. Unfortunately for him, I have mastered the art of hiding my emotions. "This is what I wanted to talk to you about. During English," He fiddles with his sweater sleeve. "I recall you trying to talk to me," I frown. "Well, I..." He swallows, seeming... nervous? "I'm not doing too great... subject wise. And if I don't pick up my ass soon, I might be forced to quit." He rubbed the back of his neck, making his shirtsleeve slide up his arm to reveal a strong bicep. Not that I notice. I narrow my eyes. "And what do I get back in return?" I cross my arms. I'm going to be late for the bus if we don't hurry. He studies my face. "Name your price." He mirrored my position. I sigh. Money... but I don't need it. Popularity... but I don't want it. I meet his gaze steadily. He lifts his chin, the tiniest bit, but it doesn't intimidate me. I square my shoulders and stand up straight. He's only just taller than me. "Stop pretending to be perfect." All rights reserved. Cover art by me :) but will probably be redone soon

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