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“In all this darkness, in this bitter, poisoned place, you are the light. A beacon that a lost man has prayed for.” He lightly tugs on the side of my underwear as I study, his eyes roving over my face and down to my lips. “I’ll have to find and thank whoever it was that prayed.” - Colt”
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“Well, in that case, I believe the shower wall is calling your name, Angel.”
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“Excuse Colton’s lack of manners.” He offers me his hand, waiting for mine to be placed into his.
“Touch her, and you will lose that hand,” Colt seethes beside us, and to my relief, the offered hand is dropped.
The man straightens his jacket and attempts to stare at Colt with what I assume is his version of intimidation. “You never were good at sharing.”
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“Touch her, and you will lose that hand,” Colt seethes beside us, and to my relief, the offered hand is dropped.
The man straightens his jacket and attempts to stare at Colt with what I assume is his version of intimidation. “You never were good at sharing.”
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“I’ll get it later. I’ll focus on the five-foot-two person in front of me who will become a gremlin if she doesn’t get the sleep she needs.” I pull back the covers and watch her slide into her side of the bed, then move around to the other side, collecting my phone once I sit.
“You know I’m too tired to argue with your rude comment right now, and that’s just playing dirty,” she grumbles with her eyes closed and a small smile on her lips.”
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“You know I’m too tired to argue with your rude comment right now, and that’s just playing dirty,” she grumbles with her eyes closed and a small smile on her lips.”
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“Rolling back my shoulders, I feel myself starting to lose patience. “Just tell us where the bodies are, Ernie. If you do, I won't use the battery acid. Promise.” I gesture, crossing my heart with my finger.”
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“As silence lingers between us, tension continues to rise, and if a person with a knife even thinks about cutting it to see how thick it is, I'll cut the bitch myself.”
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“You would become a distraction, Evangaline, because if you keep mentally undressing me with your eyes, I'll have to let go of my control and start physically undressing you in front of the whole class.”
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“Scary things come out to play in the dark, Angel.”
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“Long legs covered in light blue jeans; a decently muscular torso clothed in a dark red yet well-fitted jumper. His cocky smirk is easily a panty dropper if it were to ever be used with that intention. His piercing blue eyes stare back at me, and his... blonde hair. Well, that's unfortunate. moving on.”
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“You hungry?”
Whiplash change of subject, but okay.
“I could eat some food.”
“Appreciate the clarification. I wasn’t sure if you had changed your mind about needing to walk properly.”
I roll my eyes, which prompts him to quickly flick my nipple.
“Ah! What was that for?” I yelp.
“You rolled your eyes.” He shakes his head once. “Bad habit.”
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Whiplash change of subject, but okay.
“I could eat some food.”
“Appreciate the clarification. I wasn’t sure if you had changed your mind about needing to walk properly.”
I roll my eyes, which prompts him to quickly flick my nipple.
“Ah! What was that for?” I yelp.
“You rolled your eyes.” He shakes his head once. “Bad habit.”
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