Stories tagged “Scott”
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Don't see many of your type 'round here
16 working hours, an 8AM meeting, and no lunch sucks. Finding cabs on rainy Thursday midnights is im-fucking-possible. So, to put it lightly, I’ m not having a stellar day to begin with as I head home, ratty umbrella failing against the wet. The ...
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01 decampment.
They both run past two blocks of high-rise buildings, panting, their lungs rattling out like steam engines. ‘How much farther?’ Addison shouts, being careful not to drop the package. ‘Not much!’ Scott answers, as they both weav...
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02 twenty-four (part 1)
‘Marry me.’ Addison blinked. It was an order, not a question. She fought the urge to giggle at his forthrightness. ‘Oh, Scott,’ she said, grinning at her boyfriend’s somewhat blushing face. Scott grunted, looking down at her f...
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02 twenty-four (part 2)
It was 6 o’clock. And Scott was pissed. Scott’s daily routine almost revolved around Addison, and sometimes it was hard to see her as she was a paramedic and he was an attorney and their worlds were completely different, as were their perso...
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Lovely Eyes
Scott’s eyes raked across my flesh, forcing screams from my peeling lips. My body writhed on the slick sidewalk, burying small pebbles in my elbows. “Don’t. Ever. Deny. Me. Again,” Scott hissed, pulsing pain through my body with...
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Hazy Eyes
Scott’s car smelled of liquor and sex. My stomach clenched tight, threatening to empty all over his back seat, where I now was sprawled. My head pounded against my skull, screaming to get away from it’s own existence. I ground my teeth toge...
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Dry Eyes
Who I assumed was Venus stood in front of me haughtily. Her gray eyes shone brilliantly into my own dry ones. “You’ve kept me waiting, Alice. It’s time,” her voice poured from her perfectly stained lips like liquid gold. I searc...