Twisted-Games

freedom.”
Keep the status quo? Hardly.
It would be so easy to give in to the desire roaring through my veins, to
wrap her hair around my fist and find out just how much heat she hid beneath
that cool exterior. She wanted it as much as I did. I could hear it in her ragged
breaths, see it in the way she looked at me, feel it in the slight arch of her
body against mine.
Apparently, I wasn’t the only one riding high on anger and adrenaline.
Think with your big head, Larsen. Not your small one.
I closed my eyes and forced myself to silently count to five. When I
opened them again, they clashed with Bridget’s.
Gray storms against blue skies.
“You got yourself a deal. But if you break it or go behind my back
again…” My voice lowered, dark and full of unspoken threats. “You’ll find
out the hard way what happens when you bargain with the devil.”