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Bad Boy Blues (St. Mary’s Rebels #0) Bad Boy Blues by Saffron A. Kent
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“Bullying has consequences. It creates ripples that span for years. Sometimes for an entire life. They call you fat and so you stop eating. You watch what you eat until you die. They call you a nerd and so you stop reading in public. You still look over your shoulder when you read on a park bench. It destroys you, a vital part of you. It fucks with your mind, with your heart, with your soul even. It changes your beliefs, your lifestyle. It makes you anxious. It causes panic. It won’t let you sleep. But then again, the bullied are powerful, aren’t they? We’re resilient. We’re strong. We’re a motherfucking force.”
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“But I guess some stories are just doomed. They don’t have a life, no matter how alive they feel.”
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“I wished for someone who’d care for me. Someone who’d love me. Who would put up with me and all the destructive things that I just felt compelled to do. I wished for someone soft. Someone shiny and bright. But more than that, I wished for someone I could be better for. I wished for you.”
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“How I wish to belong to him. How I wish he belonged to me.”
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“I want to belong somewhere. To someone.”
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“I’m not…” I shake my head. “I’m not your responsibility.” “You’re my life.”
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“He's always been my nucleus of everything.”
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“You know this is breaking and entering, don’t you? I remember locking my door. So either let me dress your wounds or I’m calling the cops on you.”
“Did you hear yourself?” I ask, exasperatedly. “Are you saying if I don’t let you take care of me, you’ll have me arrested?”
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“Yeah? You gonna let me French kiss your virgin pussy, even though anyone might walk up to us and see you riding my mouth?”
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“If he’s a false prince, then I’m his street Cinderella. I don’t need glass slippers or a pretty gown to change our stars. I can do it in my quiet leather boots and my gray uniform.”
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“This is the last part. I have to get through it, and then I’ll walk away. Forever. I’ll start my life. “It’s every lover’s wish to be with the one they love. But I’ll never wish for more time with you. I’ll pray that we never cross each other’s paths. That this be our last meeting. Because this love that I have for you, I’m very protective of it. I know if I stay, you’ll kill it one day. You’ll take it away from me. And I can’t let that happen. I want to love you till the end of time. Till the moon goes dark and the stars fade out. “Yours, me.”
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“I knew it. I fucking knew that he’d find me.”
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“Aren’t you supposed to be closer to my lips, if you want to kiss me?” It’s a wonder I can balance myself on one leg because he’s not letting go of the one he holds captive, and he isn’t letting go of my skirt either so it’s banded mid-thigh. Slowly, Zach smirks. “I’m trying to be.” “You’re what?” “Trying to get close to your lips.”
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“So, if I shove your panties aside and stick my finger inside you, I won’t find that tiny little piece of flesh that proves you’re untouched?”
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“In my head, I knew we were going to have sex. But somehow, I didn’t connect the dots that I’d have to be naked for it.”
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“So you’ll protect me from the world.
Yes.
But who will protect me from you?”
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“I want to love you till the end of time. Till the moon goes dark and the stars fade out.”
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“But still, I’m sorry. About everything. For all the times I could’ve saved you but I didn’t. For all the times I made you cry and wasn’t there to wipe off your tears. For all the times I made you bitter and angry enough that you started to hate yourself a little bit. Words have always been hard to come by for me. I’m not good with them. I probably never will be. But I want you to know that I feel it. I feel you. Right in my chest, with every breath I take. You saved me when I least deserved it. And I’ll spend the rest of my life proving to you that you did the right thing in choosing me.”
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“I punch his shoulder. “Stop being mean. I’m genuinely worried. I’ve never put on something like this.” “And you won’t put on something like this ever again because you look sexy as fuck and only I get to appreciate that. You’re mine, remember?” God, why does he have to so sexy and possessive? How am I supposed to stop myself from jumping his bones and falling in love with him every second of every day?”
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“I’m going after her. Not because she’s mine but because I’m hers. Because she knew that even before I knew it myself. After she’s gone, I lunge for those papers that she let go in the slight wind. I pick them up from the street, wrinkled and almost torn, and fold them up, reverently, before pocketing them.”
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“But maybe I’m watching you because I can’t stop. Because you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. And because your blue hair reminds me of the sky and the ocean. Freedom.”
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“What’s your favorite flavor?” he asks. I look at his face, finally. He’s breathing hard, through his mouth, his eyes drugged up, stoned, and I know he’s dying for this as much as me. We’re both dying and my lips on his dick is the only way to keep us alive. “You. You’re my favorite flavor,” I whisper, and he groans, throwing his head back, bumping it against the wall.”
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“But what if I…” I lick my blue-painted lips slightly. “I smear my lipstick all over him?” His fingers tighten around his cock, pinching the top. “I’m counting on it.”
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“Zach leans over and whispers on my lips, “Cleopatra. That’s your name, right?” I swallow against the onslaught of emotions. I feel the savage flapping of the butterflies in my stomach and I press my belly against him to make him feel it too. Make him feel all these crazy, intense emotions inside of me. “But hardly anyone calls me that.” A lopsided smile as he traces my cheek with a thumb. “Do you know Cleopatra was an Egyptian queen?” I nod. “Yeah. My mom used to tell me that she was the most beautiful woman of her time.” “People are crazy, aren’t they?” I clutch his dark t-shirt at his waist. “Why?” “They don’t know what they’re talking about. One look at you and they would’ve snatched away her crown and laid it down at your feet.” The shudder that goes through me is the biggest one yet. He called me beautiful. Beautiful.”
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“I knew the moment I tasted your lips I’d become a fiend for them. And now you’ve fucked up,” he keeps growling, jacking up my heartbeats. “Because you’re mine now, Blue. Mine. And you’ve got no idea what I’m gonna do to you.”
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“Jesus. His grunts. They are taking up all the empty spaces of my soul. I’ll hear them until the day I die. I’ll sleep to them. I’ll wake up to them.”
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“It’s okay. I won’t let them see anything. I’ll hide you. I’ll always hide you away from prying eyes. Anything worth seeing, Blue, is gonna be in my mouth.”
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“The entire bed is shaking, hitting the wall, making this the loudest fuck in the history of fucks.”
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“You’re in the core of me. You’re in my fucking essence. And no one can take that away from me. Not even death.”
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“One more crime against her wouldn't matter.”
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