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His hands on mine

"Come!" his authoritative voice pissed me off even more. He drags me to the police car, gripping both my shoulders to steady me. "You know what?!" I stopped midway and looked at him with sarcasm etched on my face. "For a cop who has strong legs like you, I wonder what took you so long to catch me?" I laugh a little to annoy him. He should be clenching his teeth now as I sure as hell affected his ego, but instead, he flashed me with a million dollar smile. He leaned down to whisper in my ear "It's because I like watching your ass while you run." I jerked my shoulders away from him as I look at him with pure hate in my eyes "Asshole." I muttered that made him laugh even more, and I never felt so defeated in my life until then. DISCLAIMER: Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination. Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental. There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk. A/N: All thanks to you who found yourself reading my first work, "His hands on mine". I have put a lot of effort and love in this book so I sincerely hope that you would enjoy it. They say the best feeling in this world is to fall in love. And I hope that you find yourself falling in love more and more as you meet Daisy and Adam. with love, Stellar

Stellar_Roots · Urban
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51 Chs

50

(6 years ago)

"We're almost done college," Arthur told Olivia who's just staring out of the window. Arthur tries to make a conversation. Olivia is always sour towards him whenever they're alone. That's how much she despises him. 

"Why did we stop?" she asked "I need to be home before dark, Adam will start looking for me." She muttered.

"I just want to talk, Olivia, that's all," Arthur said.

"I don't have anything to say to you, now, or at any time." She replied and crossed her arms over her chest in defense.

"You never really loved me, don't you?" he asked. 

Olivia looked at him with sadness in her eyes "Arthur- " 

"My name's Malcolm" 

"No, your name is Arthur, only Daisy calls you that."

"Fine." He said and smiled shyly, remembering her sister's given name to him.