back to grammarly's pov
For a moment I don't react to satans lips on mine. i feel dizz like i might faint, like hes stealingmy breath. Then i start to kiss him back, pushin him against his door. all i feel is hunger and he is my food. our lips attached like kissing fish. my body press up against his but i stil dont feel close enough. i feel like im on fire, like im melting. satan's fingers get caught in my hair then suddenly
i Break off the kiss like an egg,gasping for air
Satan stare at me eyes wild with lust
for me.
I flush a bright pink and smooth down my hair, unable to look at the primal desire aparent on his face
"why'd you stop" he whisper
i clsoe my eye briefly "because" i say quietely "i think youll still say no. youll stil say we cant bee together"
I open my orbs and look at him, waitin for him to deny it. he stares back, then runs his hand through his hair, leting out a frustrated sign. he looks at me guilt "i'm sorry, grammarly-"
"I need a ride home" i say, cuting acros.
he nods "of course" he says somberly.
i nod too, but on the inside i am still reeling from the kiss. and my heart is breking at his rejection. but i hold my head up high, refusing to cry as Satan silently puts on a shirt and grabs his keys.
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we dont talk in the car. the silence between us is like static, uncomfortabel and hard to ignore. Satan drops me off at the end of my drive. I watch him speed away, his heart further from mine with evry second
What did i think would hapen when i talked to him? that he'd suden change his mind about 'protecting me'?
i kick at the curb. he may say it's to protect me, but im not dumb its too protect him too
coward
why did he kiss me?
my phone rings in my pocket. sighing i taek it out, then stare at it for a moment. its the number my dad caled from last time. i accept call
"marly, you need to listen to me" my dads voice is breathier thn usual, theres muffled voice comign through the phone "youre in danger"
"hello to you too dad" i say with an eye rol
"grammarly" in my dads voice is a warning, something dark. it tels me something bad has happened
"whats going on?" i ask, alert as an ambulance with siren
"where are you?"
"end of the drive, why?"
he swears "why arent you at school"
ah
"um" i say. then dont elaborate.
My dad sighs "ill have one of my guys to pick you up"
i frown "dad whats going on. cant i just go into the house-"
"stay put grammarly" my dad says firmly. then, "hide in a bush if you can"
i narrow my eyes "dad"
"just trust me
theres a muffled crash and shout from my dad's end of the phone. he swears again "hide. black car, code word 'snow'. got it?"
"Got it."
beep
sighing i crawl into the nearest bush. twigs poke into my legs like daggers, and i watch my phone with a mix of bordom and anxiety.
what the hel going on?
i sit there for a while, legs cramping. my mind wanders.
To me and satan's talk. to his eyes on mine, intense with want and need! to his lips on mine, warm and delicious and soft like a cheese toastie
i sudenly wonder if he could taste the sanwich his mom made for me in my mouth. i deside if he did maybe not so much a problem because it was a relly good sanwich anyway...
I wonder if Satan would be wiling to try with me, if he knew i wasn't as inocent as i seem. he probably sees me as just Grammarly Harbridge, new girl from the city. blushes easily. a fragile little girl.
he doesnt know that i am Grammarly Harbridge, daughter of Matthew Hardbridge, head of the gang "silver wolves". he doesnt know that i know at leadt 23 ways to kil grown man. that i can be much more deadly than he knows, like a poison flower. that he is not the only one with a tragic, sad and dangeros past.
maybe that is why i was so attracted to him
a silver car passes, making me tense up. from where i am, i see the driver taking a bit too much of an interest of the area in front of my house, but then he drives away. suddenly im glad im in a bush, even if i feel dumb and there ar few scratches on my legs
i let out a shaky breath. here i am thinkin bout satan, when there are dangeros people out, clearly, if my dad's this concerned for my safety.
after what seems like forever, a black car rolls to a stop . man come out of car, look around then says "a little louder than necesary "this place will look great in a few months, when theres snow"
i peek up from behind the bush "hi"
he looks relieved to see me and nods towards the car. i g
i slide into the back, almost bumping into someone's shoulder. "sory" i mumble, then realise who it is. i stare "Tina?"
my dad's second in command, Tina, gives me a wide grin "good to see you grammarly"
as the car starts driving, my mind races "what's going on? are people after me? why is my dad here? is he ok-"
"woah slow down kiddo" says Tina with a laugh. "we're going to your dad now, ok? it would be beter if he explain"
i sigh but nod.
"so, why were you skipping?" she asks casual but i notice her lip curling a little
i cross my arms "no reason"
"mhmm" she says nowingly "not with a boy, i hope?"
i shake my hed empahticaly but im sure the pink inmy cheeks says otherwise
Tina laughs "aw little gramarly, all grown up" then she pauses "well not all grown up, you're still prety short"
i look at her offended "take that back or i'll-"
tina lets out a chuckel "hotheaded as ever"
i smile. its good to see her again. in this car, with someone who knows my secrets, i feel like i can breathe again. i dont have to hide a part of myself
after what seems like no time at all, we are here. an abandoned looking building in middle of nowhere. i get out the car and look around, wondering wher we are. then i see him. A man in the distance, short dark hair, glasses...
i break into a run "dad!?"
he opens his arms wide and i run into them so hard i knock him over
he lets out a wheeze "watch it grammarly"
"serves you right"i say hotly, tears in my eyes. then i hug him hard.
"its good to see you, marly" he whispers into my hair.
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heyhO
sad for grammarly and satan the ship is well... in the depths of water OH NO
BUT GRAMMARLYS dADS HERE? and HES A GANGLEADER anD SOMETHINGS GOING DOWN
also i wonder which 23 ways grammarly knows how to kill a grown man...
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