Mercy
Written on Feb 12, 2013
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Starting over sucks. When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I'd pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring...until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up. And then he opened his mouth. Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something...unexpected happens. The hot alien living next door marks me. You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon's touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I'm getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades. If I don't kill him first, that is.
"Oh my god, you have to tell me everything! Did you guys kiss? Wait. Did you have sex?"
"Lesa, seriously, chill."
"Whatever. You have to tell me. I will hate you forever if you did but don't tell me. What does he smell like?"
"Smell like?" I scrunched up my face.
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"I don't think he meant to kiss me," I say finally.
"What? Did he slip and fall on your mouth? Those things are known to happen."
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"I don't know. I mean we haven't talked about it. He literally left afterward, and all he's done since then is poke me with his pen."
"Probably because he wants to poke you with something else," she said dryly."
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