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Like I said, she’s trouble. Problem is, I like the taste of trouble.
“You’re mine if I say you are, you’re trash when I decide I’m done. And I’m standing here telling you I changed my mind. I’m not ready to throw you out just yet.”
“Trust no one now, RaeRae. This is when the fakes come out to play.” I face forward again, scowling at nothing. Shouldn’t be too hard. I trust no one as it is.
You boys are ballers and you’ve set your game plan. But know something, packman… I may have a vagina, but I’m no pussy.”
“Careful, Raven. He’s ‘bout there, and when he hits that point, others better stay the fuck back. Don’t feed into it if you’re not ready for what’ll follow.”
“Your choice cements you here, with us. With me. And now? I want every motherfucker to know where you are at the end of the night.”
“If someone tries to hurt you, I need you to tell me.” “I can’t do that.” He pushes closer, his expression angrier. “Why not?” “Because I’m not your problem.” “Be my problem.”
“You try sitting a foot from a beast in the flesh with crazy eyes and a dirty smirk and let’s see if your thong stays dry.”
Someone for Captain to care for, someone for Royce to worry about, someone for Maddoc to protect.
