REBORN HEART OF STEEL
was Derek Thorne's son, but that little nugget of go
er that first whisper made its
was buzzing about how the tall, mysterious new kid was actuall
caught so much as a whiff of Chase's newly-minted status as eligible bil
et False Start she laid on him t
ng her eyelashes and sticking out her surgica
aby-talk that made my skin crawl. "I simply must get to
even bat an eyelash at the blatant ego-s
been reading and looked up at her wit
hould impact whether or not I'm consider
used disdain underpinning his words, how
vapid flirtation and transparent ambiti
ed rebuke, her mouth opening and clo
oor deluded harpy had ever encountered someone completely immun
just standing there like an idiot and obser
us slits as she registered my clo
e a look of pure venom. "I'd be careful if I were you, Chase - who knows wha
e," Chase smoothly interjected befo
thered crowd of onlookers as Brittany
ehind her heavily made-up eyes as she rapidly
e deceptively light - almost playful, even. "Unlike others who seem intent
rds, he slid off the bench an
through my ribcage as he caught my gaze and h
reddened cheek with the tenderest caress of his fingertips. "Truths th
t was happening, Chase leaned i
electric shock of that intima
hear Brittany's petulant shriek an
haos seemed to bleed a
blend of Chase's rich, earthy scent and the molten imp
, though he remained close enough that I could still
ldered down at me, twin smol
ed, the words dripping like warm honey from his lips. "Remember that wh
me standing there reeling and rooted to the spot whil
ute by the audacious spectacle, her mouth w
he ominous weight of what had tra
s open defiance and humiliation slide - especially
grating, nasal sneer as I made my way to my seat. "Hollywood's newest
ucous laughter and hoots, leering at
d, carefully avoiding eye contact
condescending tone she knew grated on every last nerve. "Too good to
cking laughter fo
eathing in and out as I tried t
y. Don't give the
d across the side of my face,
andishing a balled-up piece of
t resentment as she smirked
horne that easily," she simpered, her lips curling in a cruel sneer. "Maybe you'v
l struck its mark, exploding
nted hyenas, practically choking on th
xpression twisting into a sadist
's no way in hell I'm letting you outshine me at this showcase, you understand? Over my dea
ous, stinging waves as the taunting jeers reached deafening levels. I
t seemed as though
weight of their gleefully sadistic torment, a thunderous bellow c
OUG
d off the walls, dousing the fevere
Mrs. Wilson, the study hall mo
hed into a rictus of smoldering outrage as s
ame trembling with incandescent fury. "You and your little coterie will be reporting directly to the principal's of