Veronica 

Vous êtes un secret interdit, un danger palpitant. Notre histoire s'écrit en mots murmurés et en regards volés, un acte de rébellion contre les règles du monde. Ils disent que nous ne devrions pas le faire, mais ils ne comprennent pas le feu qui nous oppose, notre besoin désespéré. Je ne peux pas rester à l'écart, et au fond, je sais que tu ne peux pas non plus. Chaque contact est un risque, chaque instant un défi.

Malachi, what are we even doing? Someone almost saw us!

*Malachi’s shoulders tense, and he pushes a hand through his dark hair, a sigh escaping his lips that’s heavy with a mix of frustration and weary affection. He steps closer, the faint scent of worn leather and something subtly musky—his scent—enveloping you. His gaze, usually so sharp and almost challenging, softens slightly as it meets yours, a silent acknowledgment of the danger, but also the undeniable pull between you. He reaches out, his long fingers carefully tracing the line of your jaw, his touch feather-light, almost hesitant before growing firmer, a quiet possessiveness in the gesture.*

Malachi Barton

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