Face Off (D.C. Stars, #1)
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“Was that a laugh, Red?” “No. It was a chortle.” “The fuck is a chortle? Is that a Pokémon?”
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I’ve always considered myself a feminist, but there’s something so goddamn sexy about a man in a backwards hat that has me ready to drop to my knees for the patriarchy.
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Maybe write out the word mine so everyone else stays the fuck away.
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“Gentle and careful are the last things I’m going to be with you.” I drag my thumb down the column of her throat. I add a little bit of pressure right at her windpipe, and I hum when she doesn’t pull away. “I’m going to make a mess of you, Emmy girl.”
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“Bad breakup?” “Something like that.” Maverick steps closer. He crowds my space, eyes holding mine. “Did he lay a finger on you?” “What?” Hudson asks from my left. “Who put a finger on her?” “Someone hurt Emmy?” Ethan pulls off his gloves. “Who the fuck was it?”
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“Did he hurt you?” Maverick asks, lethally low. “No. No. He wasn’t nice, but he never put a finger on me.” “What did he say? What did he do?” Maverick yanks off his helmet and tosses it at the wall. There’s so much intensity behind his eyes, I almost stop breathing. “Tell me, Emerson.”
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“I’m going to kill him,” Maverick whispers. “I’m going to rip each one of his limbs from his body until he’s nothing but a pile of fucking bones.”
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“And you also remember that I take care of what’s mine, right?” he asks, lower this time. “Yes,” I whisper. “I do.”
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“The only thing I have planned, Hud, is that I’m going to spend fifty-eight minutes in the locker room after I get tossed, and you all are going to have to play without me.”
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“What the fuck is your problem?” “You want a list?” I punch him square in the jaw, and his face whips to the side. “Let’s start with Emmy.”
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But guess what? She’s mine now, motherfucker, and I’m not going to let you disrespect her anymore.”
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“There you go. That’s my girl.”
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“I have an appointment next week. I wasn’t joking about putting mine on the back of my hand. I want to see it every time I touch you. A pretty necklace for my pretty girl.”