Binding 13 (Boys of Tommen #1)

by Chloe Walsh

She was just so fucking pretty.

"They're girls, McGarry, not Pokémon cards."

"I'm your daddy on the field, bitch."

I could prevent anything like this from happening again. It wouldn’t happen again. Not on my goddamn watch.

Shannon Lynch had eyes the color of midnight blue that wouldn’t stay the fuck out of my head.

"Boys with pretty eyes and big muscles mess everything up for girls."

And to think, god switched dinosaurs for man. He must be raging.

"Now," I sneered, glaring down at their faces. "Who wants to call my girlfriend a whore to my face?"

"So, bear in mind that every single time your Bella decides to make a threat, spread a nasty rumor, or fuck with my Shannon, I'll return the favor on your face. Every single, goddamn time."

"I'm going to hug you," Johnny whispered in my ear. "Tell me if that's not okay?" Sniffling,

"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."

She was worth it all.

"Am I hurting you?" I asked against his lips. "Only if you stop."

think I'm in love with you. I think I'm falling. Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t ever hurt me.

"She makes my heart go, like, whoa."

"Is that right?" he mused. "So bad, Da," I sighed. "Boom, boom, fucking boom." I shook my head. "All the time."

"See, Da?" I slapped my chest. "Boom, fucking boom, boom."

"She's mine," I grumbled. "You can't have her."

"Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da," I groaned, slapping a hand against my chest. "I'm done for."

"Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da," Johnny slurred, clutching his chest. "I'm

He called you baby. He called you baby again.

"I love you, Shannon like the River,"

"I fucking love you,"

"I don’t care," he slurred groggily. "I got what I wanted." "And what was that?" I asked. "To embarrass your mother?" "You," he slurred. "I got you."

"You lie and it hurts my heart," he groaned, tightening his hold on me. "All those marks. It hurts when I know someone's hurting my Shannon." "Johnny –" "Who's hurting you, baby?" he slurred sleepily. He yawned loudly and then sighed. "I'll fix it."