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the one with the pipe said. I sighed. "You really want to do this?" "You deaf?" "Not deaf. Just disappointed." Knife-boy lunged first. I caught his wrist, twisted it behind his back, and dislocated his shoulder. The knife clattered to the ground before he did. The one with the pipe came next, swinging with the widest opening. Tchhh...amateur. I ducked, elbowed him in the ribs, and swept his legs out from under him. He went down gasping, his skull slamming into the hard ground. He cried out in pain, clutching his head as he curled into a ball.

"If the condensation runs down the glass during the night, it’s going to freeze in the rebate and pop the lead setting." Leo didn't answer immediately. He took a small steel trowel from his belt, dipped it into the stone jar on the bench, and laid a precise strip of dark putty along the edge she indicated. His movements were slow, methodical, and completely unhurried. "It won't pop," Leo said softly, his voice a low, gravelly baritone that seemed to absorb the quiet of the glass room. "The lead has two degrees of play engineered into the channel. It breathes with the temperature."

FOUL PLAY is a slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers BASKETBALL romance with forbidden chemistry, and two men who were never supposed to fall for each other but did anyway. Leo Marcus has one goal. To win the championship and prove he's the best point guard in the league. Nothing else matters…not his father's remarriage, not the new stepbrother who moved in last month and not the fact that this new stepbrother is Kaelen Blackwood. The arrogant, infuriating, impossibly talented star of his arch-rival team and the same man who's haunted Leo's dreams since their first game two years ago. Kaelen Blackwood has one goal too. To destroy every record, win every game, and prove that he's not just anothe

"Deal" We circle each other on the mat. Suddenly he dives forward a a speed a never expected from him. He grabs me around the waist, pinning me to the mat and straddling my hips. Before I can even blink. It was the weirdest thing, I almost felt as if my energy was subdued. Like my flame was being put out.

Felicia showed up at my place before the DNA test results were out. She said, "Julian, Aaron's desperate and left without options, so I've no choice but to come to you… What will it take for you to disregard all ties with Lewis? Just name your price and we'll pay you!"

, he asked trying to conceal the huskiness in his hoarse displeased voice. Cynthia shook her head," you're a player, you shouldn't think about those things". On hearing her words, Jeffery, again, for the first time, didn't feel the usual pride he felt when someone refered to him as a player. For Cynthia it was like since he was a player, then she could play along. He gritted his teeth, this woman had never given him face. Cynthia watched his angry face and felt satisfaction welling up, "if you're that mad I can go back". She said,

Her stomach was rounding out with the third pregnancy, a heavy, familiar weight that made her move a little slower, a little more deliberately. "Mama! Look! Big jump!" The cry came from the small, dedicated play corner near the children’s section. Mila turned to see her two-year-old daughter, Clara, mid-air, her tiny yellow sneakers hovering for a split second before she landed with a delighted, squealing thud on the rug. Her dark, messy curls were bouncing, and she had that same fierce, unstoppable spark in her eyes that Jax had possessed when he skated onto the ice. Behind her, little Leo—now a sturdy, serious four-year-old—was meticulously lining up books by color, his brow furrowed in de

Every night, Alexa and Chris communicated and with the news she was hearing, Alexa realized how close to death she was and it scared her. Clues, Chris had asked for clues that could help them but she didn't know what to tell him...till now. She remembered the day before when Morty was telling her how much he enjoyed playing on the merry go round, or as he called it, the round swing and there's only one playground with that ride in their area, Tim's playground. That night she tried to talk to Chris but she couldn't for some reason. Maybe Josie found out and blocked their communication somehow, but she couldn't get through to him.

I walked out of the class to my car to see my friends inside waiting for me, we drove to the stippers club, we sat outside of the club because we actually came to chill out. I brought out my smoke pump for shisha and lit it on as I puffed out the first smoke which tuned me up. Yeah I tune up when I smoke, that's the only thing that tunes me up, the rest things are done for pleasure. "So Clark, what do you think you will do with Aurora?" Dylan asked "Fuck her ass till it turns red?" Sage said as I scoffed "That bitch is not my type you should know that" I said "Yes I know I was just saying" sage replied as I signed

While waiting for the time when Miya will start to approach him, Lorence remains the same popular playboy as he was original. Having different girlfriends every time, changing them as if he's changing his clothes. At first, Lorence was a little awkward with everything and realized that his life back then really sucks. He's a total madman doing all sorts of things but when he thinks about it, If he can't change the past, and if he must live again doing the same thing he might as well enjoy everything since nothing will change. From then on he goes on being really a playboy, when he started doing all those things again he felt the same excitement that he felt in the past.