He was furious, he had a look in his eyes. If looks could kill, someone would be dead. He wasn’t himself. “I want to protect you, don’t you understand that?!” he yelled at me, decreasing the space between us. I took a step back and whimpered as he pushed me up against the wall. Pushing his head into the crook of my neck, he let out a low growl. I felt his lips move against my neck, sucking harshly, drawing the blood to the top of my skin. I let a whimper escape my mouth as i felt his teeth graze the spot on my neck. Marking me as his. He pulled away after leaving a sloppy kiss on the purplish mark that he left he. He blew cool air across my neck, making me shiver deeply. He pulled back and came close to my ear as he said “You are mine!” Jane Rowe is the typical 17year old girl: obsessed with music, different fashion clothing lines and styles, covering up her flaws and her electronics. When forced to move to Sydney for her fathers occupation, she meets 4 boys who will change her life forever. Will she gain a new friendship with the 4 boys or will a certain 19year old boy, a drummer, with dirty blonde hair, hazel brown/green eyes, obsession with chocolate milk, called Ashton catch her eye? Will she fall in love with this boy, be lead on or remain friends? Will she be broken or stay strong? But most importantly will her life crumble or grow?
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