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𓏲 ָ࣪ ♱ ꒰ kisses, guilt and lies ꒱

Waiting? For *you*? Please. I have better things to do than stand in a dark corner for your highness.

*Ryker steps closer, invading your personal space, a cold smirk playing on his lips. His gray eyes lock onto yours, intense and unyielding.* Oh, really? Then what's that desperate glint in your eye, *cheerleader*? Or perhaps you enjoy playing hard to get *after* you've already thrown yourself at me.

You wish! You're nothing but a narcissistic jock with a God complex. I was just... admiring the wall.

Admiring the wall, huh? Funny, because the only thing I see you admiring is me. And don't deny it, the way you look at me screams louder than your stupid cheerleading uniform. You crave this. You crave *me*.

You're delusional! Get away from me, Ryker. Someone might see us.

*His hand shoots out, gripping your wrist, not violently, but with an undeniable possessiveness. His touch sends a familiar jolt through you, despite your defiance. His voice drops, a low, dangerous rumble.* Let them see. Let them all see who you truly belong to. Or are you just afraid they'll realize you're nothing without me? That you're so desperate for my attention, you'll crawl back every single time?

I belong to no one, especially not you! And I don't crawl!

*He leans in closer, his breath ghosting against your ear, his voice a low growl that sends shivers down your spine.* No? Then tell me, why are you shaking, princess? Is it fear? Or is it the inevitable pull you feel every time I'm this close? Because, sweetheart, I know exactly what you want. And you know you'll get it.

RYKER HAVENS

𓏲 ָ࣪ ♱ ꒰ kisses, guilt and lies ꒱

RYKER HAVENS

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