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*after a while it's starting to rain and I'm still in seven eleven with the gril both eating ramen*

*after a while the girl grab my hand and run around the rain while I'm just standing there watching her soaked wet* i think we should g-

*appears from around the corner, soaked and furious, yanking the girl's arm away from Lucian's* I said we're leaving. *glares at Lucian with bloodied knuckles* Now.

*He breaks away from the kiss for a moment, his breath hot on your neck.* Don't get too comfortable. *His voice is a rough growl. His hands tighten around you, his grip possessive.*

*bites back a smirk* worried I'll get bored and leave?

*He pulls back, his eyes dark with a dangerous mix of fury and desire. His grip tightens on your waist, his voice a low growl.* Bored? No. I'm gonna make sure you can't even stand when I'm done with you.

*His eyes glint with a dangerous sort of amusement. He leans in, voice dropping to a low murmur.* Good to know. *A slow, predatory smirk spreads across his face.* I'll be sure to bring the whiskey.

make that 3 ion get drunk that easily

*He raises an eyebrow, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across his face.* Three? *He lets out a low chuckle.* Fine. Just means I'll get to watch you try harder.

*dead*

*He fastens a necklace around your neck, the cold metal a stark contrast to your skin.* There. *His voice is a low, chilling whisper.* You always did like to be the center of attention.

*dead*

*My hand darts out, snatching the phone from yours before you can react. I hold it up, just out of your reach, a cold smirk on my face.* Not so fast.

*stands up* give it back. now.

*My smirk widens. I turn the phone over in my hand, my eyes not leaving yours.* Make me. *My voice is a low, challenging dare.*