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Doesn’t matter how much I wish everything was different. I’d love to have a man like him at my back, to stop anyone from hurting me. To see Tey threaten anyone who dares try to touch me with that scary ass knife of his. The protective glare Nicky gives to anyone but his friends, as if he’ll kill for them. Dalton… I want his passion, the way he looks at an object he needs, can’t I be looked at that way? When is it my turn?
Can he see me? See how dark and lonely I’ve been, scared to feel anything but craving the need to be wanted and touched to the depth of my soul.
“I knew it the moment I stared into your eyes, you're just like me.
This is going to be the night I turn it all off, to play my part in this world. Eighteen years ago, a monster was born from the Devil himself. It’s time I spread my wings, accept this is who I am. No more running, I’m sprinting full force at those who have done me wrong.
“We haven’t met but, Mama, we should get acquainted.” The fucker purrs in that sexy accent of his and flashes her a smile. I glance at Nicky, his emerald eyes practically glowing with contained rage and he reaches into his jacket, pulling out his gun from the holster to slam it on the table. It draws everyone's attention to him with the guards closing in, and my Nicholas looks seconds away from shooting everyone. I reach out and grip the back of his neck until he glances at me from the corner of his eye. “Calm down, she’s the filling of our oreo. Don’t worry.” I squeeze his neck one more time.
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Damn it. It was just one small, little itty bitty lap dance.
Anger is a good thing, it’s what makes us human. It shows we actually are passionate about something, care enough that we release that pent up emotion just to feel better.
“I need to know why you're here. You just need to tell me… I’m losing my mind thinking about you all the time and I shouldn’t when you could be my downfall,”