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05 | Captivated (1)
I woke up alone in Zev's bed. His side of the bed was cold so I guess he got up earlier... Or he left earlier. The thought of him sneaking out of his place was enough to make my eyes sting. Was this even his place? Was last night all just an act? Was it all too good to be true?
Is this how one-night stands work? I've never had one, it's always been me and Derone. Is this even considered a one-night stand? We barely touched skins yet I was acting like I lost something inside of me.
I sat upright and hugged my knees to my chest. I was still wearing his t-shirt and his smell was still there, reminding me of his presence.
I knew what I was doing. I was aware of the consequences yet I paid them no attention because I was so caught up in the moment. My head was in the clou
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Lighters and Candies 05 | Captivated (2)
Andro and Arlow shared meaningful glances when I entered the study room in our house while hopping. I bit the inside of my cheeks to stop myself from grinning like an 8-year old girl.“Is there a problem?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at them.Andro furrowed his brows while Arlow did a staring contest with me. Is my happinessthatpalpable?“Something's off about you,” Andro commented, “though I can't tell what.”I rolled my eyes at them and sat opposite him, on the couch where Arlow was sitting.“Let's get to business, I've got other stuff to do,” I said and crossed my arms.Fortunately, Andro let it go. I listened intently to what my brothers were saying about my position in the company but my mind kept drifting to Zev and those sinful lips of his.“Anne!” Arlow said, ripping me from my reverie.I glared at him. “What?”“Hav
Lighters and Candies 06 | Misty
I was raging with anger as Derone neared my house. The only light that was on was by the garden. Fortunately, with Mason on loose trying to find me, it'll only be our butler, Richard, who's in the house.“Thanks,” I sarcastically said when his car came to a halt.Just when I was about to climb out of his car, Derone grab hold of my wrist to stop me. It was a wrong move for him because I used all my force to yank my wrist free from his grasp.“Don't you dare touch me,” I hissed through gritted teeth.But instead of being intimidated, a challenging smirk crossed his face. I grew irritated as the seconds ticked by. How cocky can this man be? I was on the verge of lashing out. He better talk carefully 'cause with one wrong word from, I'll definitely go berserk.“Don't you want to cuddle?” he cooed, laughing like a maniac afterwards.I eyed him with disgust and slapping him won't satisfy my anger, so I just cro
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Lighters and Candies 01 | Whipped
Another weekend night means another party for me and Aerowas already filled with sweaty bodies and couples that couldn't keep their hands to themselves.“I thought you wouldn't be able to make it,” my friend, Lizie, shouted through the upbeat music.I grabbed her drink and gulped it all the way down, causing a burning sensation in my throat that made me feel alive.“Daddy's never going to keep me caged,” I said.Just when I was about to take another shot, Derone grabbed my wrist and set my drink down on the table. He gave me a stern look before sitting down beside me.“The last time you got wasted, my cousin's club was already shut down. A
Lighters and Candies 02 | Unmasked
For the first time since I started partying, I didn't wake up with a throbbing head and a foul mouth yet I was still restless. My mind immediately led me to Zev's image and the sound of his rich and deep British voice.Even as a kid, I never had this kind of liking towards anyone. To think of someone who I just met last night first thing in the morning was truly out of my league. So what is it with Zev? What's so special about him that he's got me restless?I was ripped from my train of thoughts when a gentle knock on my door startled me. I quickly covered myself with the sheets and pretended to be asleep. The knocking on my door continued and my pretentious state remained asleep.“Anne, I know you're awake,” my eldest brother, Andro, said. “Breakfast is ready.”
Lighters and Candies 03 | Haywired
15 minutes have passed since I drove away from the coffee trailer.15 minutes have passed since I started driving mindlessly and aimlessly.15 minutes have passed since Zev left me dumbfounded.What should I do?He asked me to meet him at a club tonight just so he could know my name. Why didn't I just gave it to him right away? I can't go to a club on the day my father and I got into a heated argument that will probably be resolved in never.But Zev's invitation kept bugging my mind. This is totally out my league. I never go after boys, I never show interest the first time my eyes laid on them, and I never undergo a dilemma like this.
Lighters and Candies 04 | Dazed
The only thing that was keeping me warm was Zev's touch. Even though I was wearing a leather jacket, the cool breeze still managed to make me shake. To my fortune, Zev didn't let go of my hand as we left the dingy club.I was not drunk, not even close to one yet I still allowed him to take me someplace else because I told him so. He didn't even hesitate to do it. I was holding hands with a complete stranger, letting him take me into the wilderness of the night.We stopped by a bike that was too humungous for my liking. I eyed it skeptically, afraid that it was his, that I'll be forced to ride it, and eventually be the death of me.“I brought my car,” I said, trying to persuade him. “I'm not riding that monstrosity.”
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