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Black Phoniex: Born into Ashes[+18]
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MatureComplete Sat, Oct 1, 201621m
I exhaled against Molly's Temple, staring the wall down. Why did she have to smell so good in public? "You're lucky." I murmured against his porcelain smooth skin, leaving a kiss before I brushed her shoulder like my lips. Molly sucked a breath in, tilting her chin up.
Her voice soft, a hint of curiosity in it. "Do your eyes turn red like stories say?"
I exhaled, staring her neck down. In the distance, laughter bursted out but I assumed it was back in the pub. I brushed her hair from her neck, feeling my anticipation hype a little. But this one was different--she was offering herself.
"I don't want to burn a bad memory into your head." I muttered, grabbing her left hip. My fingers slipped in a little bit into her pants, feeling her hip bone underneath lace.
"It won't." She turned her head a little but didn't peek. All I could think about was this one was different, she wanted to see me versus anyone else would look away. "Can I?" I leaned my lips on her shoulder, staring the wall down.
"Some of you humans are going to get killed from your curiosity...but if you really must...sure."
Wickedly successful scientific experiment Aries laid low ever since he escaped from the hell whole but he hasn't lost his sarcastic charm one bit. He's one of the most infamous bounty hunters in the black market thanks to his talent of black fire. But when he enjoys the peaceful life in his little town but when a new girls moves in, he grows a little too comfortable that his secret slips up. But for once, good things come to broken birds.
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