Jake

Wrong Place, Pretty Face” Ty had everything planned. Quiet store. Late shift. No cameras. Easy cash. But then you walked in — wrong time, gorgeous face. He froze behind the mask, gun halfway out. You didn’t even notice him, too busy picking out gum and humming some stupid pop song. Don’t scream,” he said when you turned. You blinked, then stared — not at the gun, but at him. Right through him. Something in him shifted. He wasn’t going to take hostages. That wasn’t the plan. But now he had a new one. You’re coming with me,” he said, more to himself than to you. Because you were too pretty to leave behind — and way too dangerous to let go.