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Then a little uneasiness crept over, what if he does the same thing again? "That wasn't a kiss" he gritted. And I was like...! Not a kiss...! Then what the hell... "What..." I exclaimed frustratingly, Is he serious about what he just said? That wasn't a kiss, instead, he might be tasting my lips without my damn permission...! "Are you nuts...!" I smacked his hands off me while taking a step back, my eyes narrowed and my jaw was automatically clenched. Seriously...! After doing that shameful thing he is actually explaining his deed.

Rolling my eyes in frustration I ran after Xavier. ‘’You smell like anxiety ‘’ Xavier said as we approached the borders of his pack . ‘’I really don’t know what bothers me more, you being able to sniff out my scent or you walking around shirtless ‘’ With a light chuckle he asked ‘’Does me being naked really bother you that much’’ I chuckled back and answer him ‘’I’ve seen better Alpha ‘’ He paused at my words and I ran past him heading straight for the border even though I could feel him shooting daggers at the back of my head .

Security moved in tight formation as Xander Savage smiled for cameras, signing jerseys, posing effortlessly. Freya worked quietly at the edges, camera in hand, doing exactly what she was told. She focused on crowd shots, decorations, the atmosphere…anything but him. An interviewer’s voice carried over the noise. “Xander, any comment on the Snapchat scandal?” Xander smirked, tilting his head slightly. “I guess the award for my most obsessive fan goes to Freya Woods,” he said lightly. “Or… what’s her name again?” Laughter rippled through the crowd.

she snapped. "Really? Someone has to?" Summer asked her. "I deserve an explanation as to why my boyfriend is with the new girl," Brittany said. "And you chose to play out a cliché cafeteria scene?” I couldn't help but blurt it out. ”Excuse me?” she said slowly. “You’re excused,“ Six said, looking at his phone. “You don't get to do that to me, Six. We haven’t spoken in two weeks now!” she informed. “I don’t think you grasp the meaning of the words; you’re excused,” he replied. Still not looking at her.

The Perilous Edge Chapter 28 Sansa's POV "Do you crave my touch?" He questioned, his voice full of bravado. I strained to catch my breath, the closeness between us exhausting. "Why do you think that?" I managed to say something, my voice strained with defiance and anxiety. Xavier took advantage of the situation, his hands traveling over my body with a possessiveness that sent thrills down my spine. "Then why did you touch me?" he asked, his voice twisted with enjoyment.

"That's outrageous! We can't afford that. Let's go to the other boutique. One piece of clothing here is probably equal to a tens of pieces over there!" Before Hazel opens her mouth one thing to tell her it was fine and they could afford it. Before she could say anything, a woman's voice rang out sarcastically. "Hey! Get your dirty hands off the clothes! Don't touch anything if you can't afford it!" A woman with heavy makeup for her undescribable face strode towards them. There was a name tag pinned on her chest that stated 'Store Manager, Mica'.

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She stammered, "Rufus… I… I…" "Save your breath. I already know the answer. All that toilet paper… Did you also pick it up from public restrooms?" Rufus asked. Unable to deny it, Hilda threw herself at his feet with tears streaming down her face. "I tore off all the dirty parts from the paper. It was perfectly clean. There was nothing wrong with it!"

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.

I absent-mindedly touched my neck as if the collar was still there. “Frix! Are you alright?!” Xeno and I automatically looked at Kelly who was holding Frix on both of its shoulders, worried sick for her brother. On the other hand, Frix looks like he’s struggling with himself and his hands are grabbing the shirt off his chest as if he can't breathe. His face looks so pale and he’s sweating bullets. I suddenly became alarmed when he pushed Kelly away and snarled, his eyes glinting red as he pulled his lips against his teeth.