The Bad Boy's Artist

The Bad Boy's Artist

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I pushed my sketch book aside and looked up to see a very mad Arson looking at me. "Where the hell did you go?" He yelled not with holding any of his anger. I looked at him and pointed to my surroundings. "Right where you see me. It's not like I have a lot of places I can run off to." I stated. He looked around finally registering where he was and slowly started to calm down. He finally turned his attention back to be me studying my face with those emerald green eyes, and I caught myself holding a breath as his eyes locked with mine. "I'll say this once and I won't say it again, your mine....if you want to go somewhere you talk it over with me first. " He responded coolly not removing his eyes from mine. I took a deep breath thinking about what I was going to say, when really all I need was one word. "Why?" I questioned him looking back into those eyes. "Because your mine last sliver of hope and if anything happens to you I know there won't be a chance for me." He responded.
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His lips trail down my neck, sending shivers all over. "I love looking at you," he breathes, brushing the hair off my shoulders. "Will you let me?" My wild heart seeks his. "Yes." For a long moment, I just feel his gaze. Then, his hands. They skim down my spine as his lips find my throat. I lean back into his palms, my eyes closing. He kisses between my breasts, then across them, swirling his tongue and kissing, always kissing. He pulls my arms out to kiss them, all the way to my wrists...all the way back. He presses affection into my skin, injects trust into my veins. Then he eases me to my back and does it all over again. ******* An obscure tutoring opportunity brings Camila closer to three friends: Noah, Jed, and Fox. After hiding in the shadows for so long, Cam is coaxed to the light. STANDALONE NOVEL Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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