Touch Me While I Taste You

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Arabella Rivera

“First, close my damn door. And try being a little gentle this time?” Dark annoyed eyes smoked a fog of irritation towards Haiden’s brooding posture that stood in the entryway.

Upon Mr. Boyd’s sarcastic request, Haiden’s jaw ticked, the jaw bone growing more prominent by the action. M y eyes leer at the faint bruise he spotted o n the slightly tan flesh of his jaw. The discoloring under his left eye began to fade but was also still very noticeable.

With a low pant of annoyance. Haiden reaches for the door and slams it shut. It rattles, indicating that it was close to falling off its hinges. “Happy?” He asked tightly, voice thickening with what I presume was irritation.

As soon as the words are let out, the sad excuse of a map that hung on the door, falls to the floor limply behind Haiden’s boots.

My eyes draw to Mr. Boyd waiting for his reaction at hearing the blatant bold

action at hearing the blatant bold disrespect in Haiden’s voice. The man always looked furious but the shadow of anger he spotted now, competed against any previous one before. Haiden had ticked off the man, a lot.

The tightness of his frame and the glare o fannoyance said it all. Mr. Boyd drew in a breath that calmed him down before he said anything out of the way. His frame relaxed too. As if finally realizing that Haiden was not worth arguing with.

He lifts a hand to his forehead, rubbing the skin as if to ward off a splitting headache. “You damn kids.” He murmurs lowly.

Damn kids? He better be speaking about Haiden, I had nothing to do with this sudden annoyance he was now spotting. I n fact, I’m innocent in all of this. I just came to hold up my own side of the deal.

was Haiden, I would have probably said no. Then again, the bright red B on my

the skin between

pulling it lightly and dragged out a n exaggerated sigh.” You try to

bottom lip between my teeth, chewing on it lightly to suppress m y laughter at the use of Mr.

a flame as flickering as a wildfire creeping through

it entirely out of shock. The way he acknowledged me wasn’t all that

of the reason behind his sudden bitterness. Haiden was cold

I can’t

Dall doing anything to him and I hadn’t spoken to him in a while too, neither did I

both liked it. Dreams aren’t reality though. And this reality, was a sucker punch to the gut,

the thin skin between his brows and fixed his gaze on Haiden. He dropped his hand to his sides and with a frown on his

was calculating something in his head, I could just tell. The way his brows lined in a frown and the tick of his jaw showed me that he did

it out. “You found someone and it’s her?” The way he said her was

“Yeah forget it.” His heavy tone of

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his fingers already wrapping around the door handle when M r. Boyd’s edgy voice stops

slowly turns around. His eyes are like ice, cold, chilling and unsettling.

I have tangled myself in this situation unwillingly and unknowingly. Was it too late to

to turn into an A. I can’t afford to have my perfect