Zane
She was nerd hot.
Like the girl who peaks after high school but has no idea how damn cute she is.
Her lips were soft, and I swear they tasted like marshmallow. What the hell kind of chapstick smelled like marshmallows and who did I have to kill to get a hold of some?
I broke off the kiss just as she swayed toward me. "Well, Fallon." I held out my hand. "It's been nice doing business with you."
"Hmm? Wh-what?" Her big blue eyes blinked at me through hella thick glasses.
"The kiss. Business transaction. Human shield. Saved my life. The end."
"Good story."
"What can I say? I'm a storyteller at heart." I winked and placed a shaky hand against the brick wall behind her.
I acted like it was fine.
But the shaking was getting worse.
As if the screaming made the shaking harder to co
