Saving Emyra (18+)
Derek couldn't hide the amusement from his eyes as he let his gaze run over my face as if trying to take me all in. He had leaned in closer to me and I found myself unconsciously leaning back, not because I was scared of him in that moment but because I didn't want him so close to me that he could pick out all my little flaws.To my absolute horror, he had grabbed a hold of my hand where it rested on my lap and placed it under his hoodie, right at the waistband of his jeans. My eyes had widened first at the feeling of his warm, smooth skin beneath my fingertips and then again at the feeling of a cool, metallic object that sat snugly between his jeans and his body.A gun."Before any of them would be able to get close enough to hurt you, I'd have already emptied these bullets into them."***Full synopsis inside.…
