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SHOW ME

✿⁠MOANA✿Dylan drove with one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on my thigh. His palm was warm through the thick denim of my baggy jeans, his fingers spread wide, his thumb tracing small circles on the inside of my leg."Why did you wear baggy jeans?" he asked, his voice casual, like we weren't driving away from a girl who had just confessed her love for him."Why did you come with me?" I asked back, ignoring the heat from his palm, ignoring the way my body was responding to his touch even through the thick fabric. "What about your bike?""It's fine where it is." He took a turn too fast, the tires squealing against the asphalt, and his hand tightened on my thigh to keep me steady in my seat. "And are you frowning?"I hadn't realized I was frowning. I smoothed out my expression and looked out the window at the trees blurring past. "I don't want to go home."Dylan glanced at me, his green eyes sharp and curious. "Where do you want to go?"I didn't have an answer for that. I

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CAR SEX

✿MOANA✿I reached for him, pulling him up my body, kissing him hard and tasting myself on his lips. His tongue slid into my mouth and I moaned at the flavor, at the intimacy of it, at the way he had just given me something he had never given anyone else.I pushed him back into the passenger seat and climbed on top of him. He hit the button to lower the seat and it reclined beneath us, giving us more room, giving me space to straddle his hips and press myself against the bulge in his jeans."Fuck me," I said, looking down at him, my hands on his chest, my hair falling around my face like a curtain. "Fuck me until I forget about reality."Dylan's hands went to his belt, fumbling with the buckle, his eyes never leaving mine. I watched him unfasten his pants and push them down just far enough to free himself, his cock springing up hard and thick and ready.I wrapped my hand around him and felt him tighten under me, he hissed at my touch, his hips bucking up, his fingers digging into my th

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MR RICHARD

MoanaTwo weeks had passed since Dylan said he would handle Kenzie and everything and everything has been going well I'd say.Kenzie stopped calling me or sending me text messages and I think Dylan has handled that. I haven't had a proper conversation with my mom, I've been avoiding her since and the wedding is just two weeks away and I'm not going to lie I'm freaking out.Everything is just moving so fast and Dylan seem cool about it.I don't think I'll ever be able to get over how our relationship is frowned upon."Girl, you suggested we come out to eat," Lalissa said, setting her mojito down on the table with a soft clink, "and here you are sulking into the tablecloth."It's actually Saturday evening and I didn't want to eat dinner when I get home so I decided to eat out with my friends. The restaurant is warm and noisy, families laughing, couples holding hands across tables, the smell of garlic and tomatoes hanging in the air, candles flickering in red glass holders on every table

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I'M HANDLING IT

♡DYLAN⁠♡"Do you think this is actually a good idea?"Asher asked it for what I was fairly certain was the hundredth time since I had sat down at his desk. I knew it was at least the fourth time in the last hour because I had been counting, not because I cared about the answer but because counting things was something my brain did when it was trying to stay focused on a task and everything around it was noise.I had been at his setup for two hours. My back was stiff from the chair and I didn't care about that either.The code was almost done."You've asked me that four times," I said."Because you haven't answered it once," he said. He was sitting on the bed behind me, one knee up, looking at the back of my head with the expression he used when he had something to say and was deciding how directly to say it."I answered it the first time," I said. "I told you I'm handling it.""Handling it," he repeated. "By doing this.""By handling it. Yes."I heard him exhale. He was one of the few

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DARK CONFESSIONS

"I want to know," he said."You want to know what it is." I looked at him. "Fine. You want to know if I can breathe fine without knowing where she is at any given moment? I can't. You want to know if I can stand other people looking at her? I can't. I can't stand it. She's so fucking beautiful and she's mine and every set of eyes that lands on her for more than a second is something I have to manage inside myself like a physical problem. The first guy who touched her. The one she lost her virginity to. Do you want to know what happened to him?" I smiled darkly. "I found him. I showed up at his apartment one night and I made sure he would never touch another woman again."Asher took a step back. "What did you do?""His dick doesn't work anymore. Neither do his fingers. Or his tongue." I flexed my own hands, remembering the feeling of his bones crunching beneath my fists. "I wanted to make sure that no one would ever know how she tastes. No one would ever know how she feels. That knowl

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CHECK YOUR PHONE

ROSALINE'S POV.The clock above the kitchen doorway read seven forty-two.I had checked it four times in the last twenty minutes, which I knew because each time I looked up I told myself I was not going to look again for at least ten minutes, and each time I lasted somewhere between four and six. The food was done. Had been done since seven. The simple pasta that Richard liked, the kind of detail I held onto because holding onto details was how I showed people I was paying attention.I sat at the dining table with my hands folded in front of me and looked at the four plates I had set and the four chairs and the food in the centre going gently cold.Nobody was home.Richard's chair at the head of the table sat empty, his side of the table bare except for the glass I had set, the fork and knife aligned the way he liked them. I had left work early to do this. I had finalized the last of the wedding arrangements by two in the afternoon and driven home with a specific intention, which was

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CALCULATED DAMAGE

KENZIEI gave Moana two weeks of silence hoping she'd stop this crazy thing after I threatened to expose her and Dylan and for those two weeks she didn't even bother to see me again.Not one text. Not one call. Not one glance in my direction in the hallways at school. She acted like I didn't exist, like the months we spent together meant nothing, like I was a stranger she had never met.She thought I was bluffing.She thought I would just slink away with my tail between my legs and let her run off with her future stepbrother while I nursed my broken heart in private.She was wrong."Actually I came to see you about Moana," I said to her mother and I watched the puzzle look spread across her face."What happened?" she asked, her voice tight with worry. "Is she okay? Come inside, let's talk."She stepped back and gestured for me to enter but I stayed where I was."She's very fine," I said.She's more than fine actually. She's fucking her stepbrother to be and it's making her look more a

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EVERYTHING FALLS APART

ROSALINE'S POV I sat back down at the dining table after Kenzie left and Moana went inside. The candles had burned down to small pools of wax and the food was definitely cold now and I had lost my appetite completely.I couldn't stop thinking about what Kenzie had said. The way he looked at me when he said they were probably together. The way Moana had dragged him out like she was hiding something. The way she had looked at me when she came inside, guilty and defiant and scared all at once.Moana walked through the dining room without looking at me, her heels clicking on the tile floor, her bag swinging from her shoulder. She was heading straight for the stairs, straight for her room, straight for the door she would close and lock behind her."Moana, wait," I called.She stopped but she didn't turn around."What's going on? Why are you no longer dating Kenzie?"She turned then and looked at me with an expression I had never seen before. It was cold and tired and old, too old for a gi

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BEFORE EVERYTHING FELL APART

✿⁠MOANA✿This whole family thing sucks.I still can't wrap my head around what I saw in the restaurant. Mr. Richard is still involved with his ex wife. Maybelline. Dylan's mother. The woman who abandoned him when he was ten years old and never looked back. And Richard was kissing her cheek in a public restaurant like she was his girlfriend instead of the woman he divorced years ago.Does Dylan know about this? Why is my gut telling me he does know because Dylan hardly misses anything. He notices everything. Every glance, every whisper, every secret someone tries to keep. If his father is sneaking around with his mother, Dylan would have found out within days.I drove home from the restaurant with my hands gripping the steering wheel and my mind racing through a thousand different scenarios. I kept playing the image over and over in my head. Richard's hand on Maybelline's back. The way she smiled at him. The way he kissed her cheek like it was the most natural thing in the world.What

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LOVE, THEN RUINED

✿MOANA✿He started to move. Slow strokes at first, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in, each thrust deeper than the last. The rhythm was different from anything we had done before. It wasn't frantic or desperate or urgent. It was tender. Sweet. Like he was trying to tell me something he couldn't say with words.I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. My hand was pressed tight against my mouth, muffling the moans that wanted to escape, but he could still hear me. He could still feel me. He could still see the way my eyes rolled back in my head every time he hit the spot inside me that made my toes curl."I would rather die than let you go," he said, his voice low and rough against my ear. His hips kept moving, slow and deep, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through my body. "Do you understand that? I would rather stop breathing than live in a world where you don't belong to me."I whimpered against my palm and arched my back, pushing my breasts

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