Ruthless

Ruthless

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"Aubrey." Nathan's voice is quiet almost hesitant, unusual compared to his laid back stoner attitude. "hmm?" I hum glancing at him, it was starting to get late, the grass tickling my bare legs. "why are you here?" I bit my lip, his figure a silhouette now. I was afraid to let my self think about the reason, let alone tell him. why was I here with the schools stoner boy, me the star student, I am the last person who should even be considered, let alone actually seek him out. maybe it was to show the world I was more than a perfect student, or maybe it was because I truly liked this boy, I just wouldn't let myself think about it let alone speak it so instead I shrugged. "Dunne." A golden shaded leaf falls from the tree we're sitting under and I gently catch it examining it closely. Nathans's fingers brush mine and he grabs my hand intertwining them quickly as if I might pull away in disgust. and I might have, when I first met him yet I find myself squeezing his hand lightly letting the warmth from his palm sink into my skin and he responds back. "So you just decided to track me down with no reason other than you wanted to.. and your letting me.." He trails off and lifts our entangled fingers up before letting them rest on the cool grass once more. Once more I shrug, this time no response. It's quiet for a few moments as we sit there, watching the sun turn a dark shade of red. "I have a question." he decides suddenly. "Go ahead." "Can I kiss you?" I look up at him and even in the dark I can imagine his hopeful look, a small hint of a smile on his lips and his eyes a bit wide as if wanting to see every second of what's about to happen. I lean over laying my head on his shoulder, spinning the golden leaf in my free hand. He lightly kisses my forehead before clearing his throat waiting for an answer. "maybe when you don't smell like Mary Jane." I respond
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First draft so it's very very rough!!!! Completed My name is Lana Walker. My life had been a fairytale. Until tragedy struck. A car crash that obliterates my entire life including my three mates. I survived but at what cost? Five months later I'm still in pieces. Everyone knows losing your mates is the fastest way to madness. Except on a good ole Monday, I see my mates. From the way everyone around me is behaving, they never died. Neither do they remember me. They despise me. My life has taken a bizarre turn with an unstable power within me, a secret force behind strange attacks and three mates who are on my case. For unknown reasons.. I may have broken into their apartment and attracted their attention. Some very negative attention. "Lana", he coos softly, and I hum in response ", I'm not fucking anyone, pretty girl" My cheeks burn at the familiar nickname, and I swallow my suddenly dry throat until he adds, "Yet," I almost pull a muscle in my neck turning to look at him. When he glances back at me and sees the obvious disgust on my face, he closes his eyes, rubbing his lips together in amusement. There is a rare show of softness for me when he looks at me his fingers stroke my chin to cheer me up. "I'm going to fuck you, aren't I?" my breathing picks up, and I try to see the deception but find none. Just his arrogance and lust. For me. "we'll see" I swallow and stroke a hand down my straightened hair. Jackson cocks his head to the side, the challenge accepted. The hunt is on. "oh, I am fucking you. Six Ways to Sunday" Book one of the "what we did do series" Dark romance/ reverse harem. Mature themes 🔞

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