Binding 13 (Boys of Tommen, #1)
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Tadhg,
Lea Bailey
Tieg
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Thank fuck for that, because you’re ruining all of me right now, I thought to myself.
Lea Bailey
Oh my god!
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number 10,
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Hughie
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number 7,
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Gibsie
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“You are so concerned with fighting the bullies at school, Mam,” I sobbed, tears streaming down my cheeks, “when the biggest bully of them all lives under this roof.”
Lea Bailey
Sobbing
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“What happened?” he demanded, glaring down at me. “Who the fuck made you cry?” “What?” I breathed, shaking my head. “I’m not crying.”
Lea Bailey
he's perfection.
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“Your eyes are red and swollen,” he deadpanned. “You’ve been crying.” His eyes moved to my cheek. “The fuck happened to your face?”
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“Give me a name,” Johnny growled, dropping his hands to his hips. “And I’ll take care of it.” “What—no! I’m grand,” I quickly replied. “I have allergies.”
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“Me too. To assholes and bullshit,” Johnny snarled. “Now, tell me who made you cry and I’ll fix it.”
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“What’s this?” I heard him ask moments before his fingertips grazed my neck, right above the collar of my school shirt. “Your neck is bruised.”
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“Now,” I sneered, glaring down at their faces. “Who wants to call my girlfriend a whore to my face?”
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You could love this girl your whole life, the crazy thought persisted inside my brain over and over, if you just let yourself.
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“Someone touched you,” Johnny whispered in my ear, placing his fingers on the marks. “I want to know who.”
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“Tell me who put their hands on you,” he coaxed as he stood behind me, my face in his hand and his fingers on my throat. “And I’ll make it better.”
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Releasing an unsteady breath, I reached up, grabbed Johnny’s neck, and pulled his face down to mine. And then I kissed him.
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“Jesus Christ,” Johnny groaned, dropping his head in his hands. “Of course, I like you.” He tugged on his hair and sighed. “I think it’s pretty fucking clear that I’m mad about you.” Exhaling a pained groan, he added, “But I’ll be eighteen in May, Shannon.”
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“Hi, Johnny.”
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“Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da,” I groaned, slapping a hand against my chest. “I’m done for.”
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boom, boom. I love him!