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When I saw the look on Hailey's face, I quickly hurried after them. However, as I reached the stairwell corner, I heard Mom speaking proudly to her in a bright, satisfied voice. "Finally, we can dump Caroline, that burden! She actually thinks I'd help her with treatment? I wish she'd drop dead!" Mom affectionately patted Hailey's hand, and her eyes gleamed. "Hailey, haven't you always liked Ashton Lloyd? Now that Caroline is sick and probably doesn't have much time left, you'll finally get her boyfriend."

why would Noah text me? my brows furrowed as I opened it.. Golden boy: "I heard Coach made you center." I stared at the screen, something twisting in my chest. Was this a white flag from him. My fingers hovered, then started typing. Me: "Yeah. Not sure I won’t fuck it up." His response came quick. Golden boy: "You won’t. You’re too stubborn to fail." I smirked. Me: "So you think I’m stubborn?" Golden Boy: "Oh, absolutely. But in a good way. You’ll be fine, Hayes. You’ve got this."

My coffee had gone cold an hour ago but I kept holding the mug anyway, needing something to do with my hands. Noir's gaze found mine before he left. "Stay inside, Goldie." The nickname made my chest warm despite everything. "Where would I go?" "I mean it." His expression softened slightly. "Not even the porch." "Yes father." I breathed with slight irritation in my tone. He studied me for another moment, the corners or his lips twitching slightly, then he turned and walked out into the blinding white beyond the door. The silence that followed pressed down on my shoulders, making my breaths heavier than they should have been.

Nick sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. “I don’t have…the same feelings for Terri anymore. I don’t, I don’t know. I spend time with you and it’s like, you feel right for me. You…make me want to be better. I even resorted back to wearing it.” He held up his left hand and I just about fell out of my chair as I saw the gold band sitting there. “Terri hasn’t noticed, I doubt she would. And since I’ve slipped it on, I really haven’t touched her. I don’t want to.” “So, are you willing to believe me now when I tell you I’m dead certain she’s the one with the drugs?”

Beware of explicit raw words, do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat that comes with it. Rated 18+ INTRO : She came to steal from him. And he wanted ws to fuck her and make her scream on his cock. ---------------------------------------------- GOLDEN'S POV All my life, I have always been a thief. That was who I am and I'm not ashamed of calling myself one. Except nobody knows me for that. On the surface, I'm a hot chick every man wants to taste. And while in their space. I take from them.

At the woman who had spent five years rebuilding from the damage of that report and was now, sitting in her own kitchen on a Saturday afternoon, telling me exactly where to look. Not for her sake. Not even entirely for mine. For Noah's. So that what was coming had a foundation that couldn't be forged. "I will," I said. Noah's footsteps returned down the hallway. "I found the pyrite," he announced, appearing in the doorway with a golden stone in each hand. "It's also called fool's gold but that's a rude name for something so interesting." I looked at the pyrite. I looked at my son. "I agree," I said. "It deserves better."

Tell those I’m trying to save what I hoped to accomplish with as much confidence as I could manage. Fake it until you make it, right? She laughed, which seemed like a good sign. “I don’t know if your being serious right now, or if your just full of shit, young lady. But either way, your exactly right. We must never give up hope. Maybe we’ll get lucky and the Silver Myst will show up to save us.”

(OLD PUPPET) “TIME IS GOLD, BUT IRONICALLY WE CAN STILL TURN IT BACK, YET WITH SOME RESTRICTIONS. BUT ALL ELSE, ONE THING WILL ALWAYS REMAIN THE SAME. IF YOU CAN NOT HAVE HIS HEART THEN BETTER YET ONLY DREAM ABOUT HIM UNTIL ETERNITY.”

"Goldie locks, never did get to find out if I was just the right size." Strangled laughter burst from my lips, half laughing, half crying as he mentioned the stupid comment, he had made his first week being my bodyguard, the comment that had sent Galden into a rage. That fight had led to their friendship though, and eventually the closeness we all shared. "Don't cry Goldie locks, I want you to go out there and give them hell. Make the world respect you, make them remember you." He kissed my forehead like Galden had. "Always remember my little Goldie Locks, that I love you. We both do. And we will always be right here beside you, no matter what." Those were the last words I heard from eithe

Golden boy explained. I was silent for a moment, trying to process everything he was saying. "I don't like this," I said, balling my hands into fists. "I've got no values to protect." "Yeah, but you do have Ronnie," Golden boy said, causing me to look up at him. "She's also your family. Boys are gonna hit on her. She's gonna get tons of attention from everyone, including your enemies. You wouldn't just stand aside and let them have their way with her, would you?"