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Fake Dating My Highschool Bully Cartel
LiamThe bumps were not good for the intense headache I was feeling. Considering it felt like there was an army inside my head trying to pull out my skull, bumps were definitely not the best idea.I peeled my eyelids open, dark dots swimming in front of my eyes. It was safe to say I was blind…momentarily.I reached out to touch my hair but paused. I couldn't move my hands. I knew they were still attached to my body because I could feel them, but I couldn't move them because—They were tied behind my back.I groaned, forcing my eyes to open wider, and that did help clear my vision a little. At least I could make out some things now, including a roof. Of a car.Unless we were moving.A groan escaped me as I tried recalling why I was tied and in the back of—I glanced around—a van. Like I was some sort of criminal.Murderer, even.For the first time in my life, my brain worked overtime, details flashing through in less than ten minutes. The pounding of my heart slowed, but not the one in
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LiamMaya remained behind me, something I was grateful for. I picked up the gun as we carefully stepped out of the room. We weren’t expecting Marie and Shay, considering they’d dropped by two days ago.We’d agreed they’d limit visiting incase someone tries to follow them or something, so it was only logical that they wouldn’t drop by so soon again.The closer we got to the door, the more prickly my skin felt. I hated that I felt a tingle of dread run down my spine.I pointed at the huge cabin that sat at the other side of the room. “Hide in there,” I whispered and Maya frowned.“What?”I turned to her. “I need you to be safe. You and the baby, and until we know who it is, tagging behind me isn’t safe.” I mumbled and she pressed her lips together, swallowing nothing before her eyes turned to me.I could smell the fear radiating from her just as I could see the panic in her eyes. My chest tightened.I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her into a hug. I kissed the top of her hair and to
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MayaHis lips were warm, sultry and soft against mine. His tongue slipped in between my lips and he sucked harder on my bottom lip. A small gasp escaped me as I grabbed his arms, my fingers digging into his biceps.I knew with the pressure, that might leave a mark. But he didn’t flinch, didn’t sigh out in pain instead his kiss became harder…rougher. Well, a good sign if you asked me.His hands travelled down my waist and with one quick move, he hoisted me onto the counter. A plate clattered and fell to the floor, shattering into piece.We broke the kiss and stared down at it. I licked my lips, my eyes returning to him. “Poor plate,” I whispered and he pressed his lips together, giving a small nod as his green eyes darted to my face.“Yeah, poor plate.” his eyes dropped to my lips. I grinned.He leaned forward to continue the kiss but I placed a hand on his chest stopping him before things got even…rougher. I had no idea what ‘this’ was.Considering our relationship wasn’t defined asid
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MayaA couple days passed by in a blur. Marie had brought in groceries, a couple of clothes and whatever we’d need and Shay also visited.The cabin felt homelier and somehow, it made me feel safe.“You want pancakes?” Liam asked glancing at me from over his shoulder where I stood leaning by the doorway. I cocked my head.“I’m yet to figure that out,” I mumbled and he looked away, a small smile playing on his lips.I watched as his broad shoulders hunched over, chopping onions on the counter that was way too low for someone of his height. An apron was tied around his waist and he had on a white shirt that made him appear a little more muscular.I dug my teeth into my bottom lip as he scratched his messy hair, turning around fully to stare at me.He placed his hands on his hips.“Come on. Help me here,” he muttered and I smirked.“Is it that easy for you to figure out whatever you want to eat so early in the morning?”The aroma coming from the kitchen was what had woken me up. Liam and
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LiamI’ve only been here once before. I was fifteen, right before Dad and I moved to Italy.Maya clung to my arm as we stepped into the cabin, looking around. The place was just like any old-fashioned cabin. Built in the 1700s, but my dad had done some renovations before he died. The fireplace, a few of the rooms... It was manageable.“Are you staying here with me?” Maya asked quietly, tugging at my arm.I looked down at her. Her brown eyes met mine, looking completely shaken. Frightened. Knowing her, this whole thing was finally beginning to sink in. Maya processes things differently from the rest of us. She acts like she’s tough, like nothing affects her, but behind closed doors she’s fragile.I nodded. There was nowhere else I’d rather be right now.“I’m not going anywhere,” I told her, intertwining our fingers and squeezing.She watched me for a second, like she didn’t fully believe I wouldn’t just leave. My jaw tightened as she looked away. I left her once before. I couldn’t
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Maya I hadn’t made it far when a black car swerved roughly to a stop right in front of me. I backed away immediately. Were there two of them? Jesus. “Maya!” Instead, a familiar voice called from the car. I narrowed my eyes, staring at the face popping out of the window. Relief crashed into me when I saw Marie. I ran to the car and got in, slamming the door shut. I stared at the driver. Liam. His eyes met mine through the rearview mirror—his green eyes blazing with intensity, softening just a tad before he looked away again. He immediately drove off, his tires leaving dusty trails behind. I sank farther into the seat, my head light with relief even though my heart was still pounding hard inside my chest. Marie turned around from the front seat, her eyes roaming over me. “Oh my God, Maya,” she whispered, clamping her hand over her mouth as her eyes watered. I dug my teeth into my bottom lip. “I’m sorry,” I whispered and dropped my gaze. My chest tightened painfully as the gravit
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