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Cyrus stared into her eyes, the coffee eyes he'd grown to find solace in, laced with fear, anger, betrayal and another emotion he couldn't decipher. He felt his hands tighten on the gun he had pointed at her head, she was panting her breath leaving in quick shallow puffs. Brynleigh stepped Forward testing how far she could get she kept stepping till she was right in front of him. He dropped the gun and pulled her in, She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed herself up connecting their lips in a fiery kiss, And oh was it a kiss, Cyrus had never kissed anyone like this, He would never kiss anyone ELSE like this, Her back pushed against the wall, his arms fastened around her body, her arm was wrapped around his neck the over gripping his hair tightly.

He should've known it would go like this after all

If You Flirt With Fire Your Lips are Gonna 𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓷

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Cyrus Anders he's been an Assassin since 13 been training since 6 has has never NEVER failed a mission before, Brynleigh Pasternack has failed to publish her latest book, failed to get her music signed the only thing she hasn't failed is filming and photography, Cyrus realizes he was caught killing a man on camera and by order of law needs to kill Brynleigh and yet when he meets her, he can't bring himself to pull the trigger.

Brynleigh Just Finds Him Hot (Especially with the tattoos she keeps discovering)