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“You were definitely distracting someone and it was my camp counselor, we can’t afford for her to be flirting with whatever strange man comes waltzing out of the woods.” She said, taking a deep breath to attempt to calm herself down. She knew she could get heated, it was a problem she’d always had when people talked down to her, a problem she’d delt with her whole life. She stopped when he cut her off, sighing as he complained to her about her camper being a bit too loud in the early hours of the morning. “Well that’s just the sound of all of us having too much fun and us being super awesome, sorry that you can’t handle it.” She said with a small laugh. “Besides, you blowing your little horn at five in the morning isn’t exactly a good wake up call for my girls who don’t have to be up for another two or three hours.” She said, raising her eyebrows at Andrew. “Look, complain all you want but I need to make sure my girls enjoy the last day of sunshine before that big storm supposedly hits us.” She said, pointing towards the already darkening sky.

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Raquel had spent all of last night and straight into the morning working at a photoshoot and she was more than ready to kick back and relax into the couch for the rest of the day. As she walked into the town house she was greeted with a smile from Isaiah, quickly dodging the pillow he had thrown in her direction as she let out a small laugh. “More like a night owl, I’ve been out since last night at a photoshoot.” She said, throwing her purse onto the table by the front door and sitting on the edge of the couch. She kicked her shoes off and slid down until she was sitting next to him, curling herself against him. “What is it with you and scary movies? You can never watch them without getting scared.” She teased. “Maybe that’s because you literally sleep all day, when was the last time you got out of bed before twelve in the afternoon?” She asked laughing.

“You were distracting my counselor from my campers, if something had happened to them I would be held responsible.” She answered, trying to control her voice from rising. Olivia was always quick to get defensive, especially if it meant her reputation was on the line, and she wasn’t about to let this man see a weakness in her after having just met. “Besides, the hot spring is three miles that way.” She said pointing to a path that lead into the woods. “This is just the other side of the lake.” She gasped dramatically at him when he asked if she had never had fun while working, hating the fact that someone would even think that she wasn’t fun. “I am extremely fun, I am the funnest counselor at my camp.” She said, though she knew it was a lie, but she was one of the funner ones anyway. “I don’t like my counselors talking to random boys that they meet in the woods, that’s how children get kidnapped and that is not happening on my watch.” She said with a raised eyebrow. “Now if you don’t mind strange man, how about you take your two kids and go to that hot spring and leave my girl’s alone would ya?” She said with a smirk before turning around to walk back towards her camp.

I want a plot where there’s a hard ass cop, and he always sticks by the rules and works hard and his work is his life and all that blah blah, but then one day he makes a huge bust in an underground sex ring and carries a girl out, and the media dub him as a superhero, and he feels strangely protective over this girl. So he goes and visits her at the hospital, and she lights up as soon as she sees him and just thanks him continuously, and he starts smiling a bit more, and she doesn’t really talk to anybody except for him because she doesn’t trust anybody except him.

Donovan smiled down at Lizzie, who had begun jumping excitedly when Jazmine told her that she was her favorite mini princess. He’d never admit it to his friends but he did enjoy seeing his younger sister happy, out of everyone she deserved it. Donovan held his hands up in a mock surrender with a guilty smile on his lips. “You’ve got me, i’m not that big a fan of disney princesses.” He joked, taking Lizzie’s hand as she ran back over to him. “Lizzie here can tell you everything about your movie and why you’re her favorite disney princess.” He said, looking down at his little sister who was smiling proudly at her brother’s confession. Without wanting to sound too much like an idiot infront of the beautiful girl, Donovan cleared his throat and began pulling Lizzie away from her. “We wont take up any more of your time.” He said over his younger sister’s protests. As they walked away his sister yanked on his arm, causing Donovan to yell out in pain. He glanced down at her in disbelief as she put her hands on her hips. “I want to keep talking to the princess!” She demanded. “We can’t talk to the same princess the entire time Lizzie, besides she has to talk to other kids too.” He said, looking back over to where Jazmine stood a few feet away. “I know you like her.” Lizzie’s teasing tone caused Don to whip his head back and look at the younger girl, pushing his hand over her mouth quickly. “Don’t say stuff like that out loud! I don’t need her hearing you!” He hissed. She pushed his hand away and smiled proudly, “Then let me talk to her some more!” She said confidently. He scoffed and shook his head at his sister quickly. “No, we aren’t just talking to Pocahontas, end of discussion.” Lizzie sighed dramatically, her eyes wandering around them before landing on a game a few feet away from them, one she knew she could win. “Can we play that game? And make a wager?” Donovan looked at the booth his sister as pointing towards and smirked, it was your average shoot at the target game. “What wager?” He asked. “If I win we talk to the princess more.” She said with a smile. “And if you loose?” Donovan asked, pushing her lightly. Lizzie stumbled but regained her footing and looked at her brother triumphantly. “Then you ask the princess to dinner.” Donovan looked back over at Jazmine and took a deep breath before looking at his younger sister one last time. “Deal.” The game took all but five minutes for Donovan to loose terribly to Lizzie. She smiled and clapped her hands excitedly as she looked at Don and laughed. “Go ask her.” She urged, pushing him out of the chair and towards Jazmine. He gathered all the courage he could to walk back towards her, hoping he wouldn’t sound like an idiot in front of her. “Hi um, I kind of made a bet with my sister and I lost so I am now obligated to ask you to dinner. You can say know if you want.” He sputtered out quickly, mentally kicking himself for sounding idiotic.

Kyren let the man hand him the whiskey he had ordered, it was one of the many perks of being in the mob, getting someone to do useless shit for you that you could honestly do yourself. He slowly took a sip from the glass, raising his eyes at the girl’s father as the girl began speaking. Setting the glass down, he cleared his throat before folding his hands on the large wood desk that separated him and the pair that took up the chairs opposite to him. He held his hand up to the woman, signaling for her to keep quiet. Too many people came into this room thinking that they were going to get out of it if they paid him the money and moved on, it was always a fun game to him when their faces reacted to the true horror of being brought to his house or to this room. “As i’m sure you’ve been told, I don’t normally conduct business inside of my house, it’s just not my style and honestly, I don’t like having to replace my carpet too often.” He explained, relaxing back into the leather chair with his whiskey in his right hand. “What you haven’t heard is that one out of every two people who come into this room, besides me and my men of course, end up dying before they leave.” He said, calmly placing the glass down on the desk. “Now, as for the “payment” you stole some drugs from me, about 30 pounds of drugs that cost me a lot of money, now I want my drugs as well as twice the amount of money you stole and then i’ll consider not killing you and your pathetic family.” He said, never making eye contact with the girl. His breaths remained even at the sight of fear running through the man’s eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. “Scary isn’t it? The moment you realize you aren’t in control and that you don’t know shit.” He said with a slight laugh.

“You cant imagine how happy you just made me” She said to him looking into his big beautiful eyes as she instinctively went in and hugged him resting her head on his shoulder. Melissa was too desperate about her sticky situation and just wanted it to be solved. Richard was the one able to do it.