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Summertime Sadness

Summertime Sadness

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 16, 2016
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His composure seems to snap as he pins my hands to either side of my head in a flash. I gasp out in surprise as he presses his body flush against mine. The stiffness in the air is as thick as fog. I pant under my breath, my chest rising and falling against his in silence. We continue to glare. Him at me. Me at him. Fire and ice. Ice and fire. "They don't deserve you." His voice is low and deep, sending a shiver up my spine. "Who are you to say?!" I grit my teeth and struggle against his hold. I bring my knee up, hoping to hit his groin but he skillfully moves his feet, spreading my legs and placing himself in between. "Can't hurt me now, sweetheart." He smirks down at me as his eyes glint with amusement between glares. I huff in frustration. He narrows his intense gaze on me as his lips twitch slightly. "My personal life doesn't concern you, Hales." "Of course it does, West." "You're being irrational for no reason." I glare with venom lacing in my voice. "Irrational?" He barks out a laugh and brings his face impossibly closer to mine, making sure we're eye level as he holds me firmly. " I don't fucking care if I'm playing 'unfair'. I don't freaking care how long it takes you to get the message." "What message?" My eyes widen as his seem to darken and his gaze drops to my lips before meeting my eye once again. "The message is of utmost importance. So listen very closely." his breath fans my face as he moves closer and closer. My body involuntarily shivers in delight at the close proximity. I'm almost too distracted to notice his next words. "You. Are. Mine." Before I even get the chance to respond, he swoops down and captures my lips with his.
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VELOCITY

She steps past me, hips swaying deliberately, pulling me in like a predator. Her helmet is fixed forward but her voice stalks me like a shadow no amount of light can take away. Slowly, deliberately, she slides her slender gloved hand down the cool metal tab of her fireproof suit. Her fingers curl around the zipper by her throat. With a tug, it dips lower over her chest. The neckline plunges into shadow, nothing hiding her recklessness. I lean in and press my fingers to the collar of her suit, and slowly drag them to the dip underneath her belly button where the zipper ends. She tenses suddenly, her breath catching. "You wanna flirt, fine," I say. "Beauty might buy you an audience, but it won't buy you speed." I slowly drag the zipper back up. "Maybe I want someone to call it," She says silkily. I bridge the ever-closing gap between us, my voice barely a thread. "Then stop hiding behind helmets, Angel." -------------------------------------------- Even through the thick smoke, the helmet, and the roar of the engines, he can't take his eyes off her. Not 𝙀𝙡𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚, the composed girl with the gentle eyes and kind smile. 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮. The ghost who races like a warning, the myth with steel in her veins. The one who's been haunting the streets and humiliating his crew, one win at a time. And he's obsessed.

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