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this chapter is a bit mature. ***

CH 1: Whipped.

"Carlos found this wicked warehouse filled with all of these contraptions and stuff. It's a parkour nightmare," Evie grinned, before ruffling the platinum blonde's hair. Much to his annoyance he pushed away her hand, whining a bit, causing Mal to snicker.

"Parkour, eh?" Jay nodded towards the blue-haired girl. "Didn't think you'd be into that stuff, Evie."

The bluenette laughed, "Oh I'm not doing it," she pulled out a shard of glass and touched up her eyes brows, "But it'd be nice to see you three jumping around like flying banshees."

"Laaaaame." Mal droned, "Come on just admit that you're scared." She winked before nudging Evie with her elbow.

Evie chuckled and set her 'mirror' down. A sweet, sultry smile played on her lips and she regarded Mal with a playful look. "I'm not afraid of anything." Then she flipped her hair and looked at her nails, "Mother would murder me if she found any bruises on my skin. So I'll have to pass."

Carlos nodded, seeming to understand "Fair enough."

Mal just shrugged, "Suit yourself, Blueberry. Lead the way, Carlos."

"No bruises, huh?" Jay snickered, knowing that there were some almost permanent bruises on Evie's slim waist caused by none other than him. It was no coincidence that he waited for Mal and Carlos to get get out of earshot. He and Evie had a thing going on, if anyone found out— well, it'd be raining more hell than it usually did.

The Evil Princess glared at him as a warning sign, but her fixated stare soon morphed into a more mischievous, naughty gaze. She smirked at him before reaching up to trace his jaw and watched as the shading of his neck grew to a tinted crimson. She felt powerful… sovereign— as she should... she was a princess after all.

"Remember Jay," her voice was as fine as silk, more than music to his ears. Her gaze met his briefly, captivating him as he stared into the dark and compelling browns of her eyes. She chuckled quietly, letting her eyes travel to the expanse of his chest, later trailing a finger down it as well. Her smirk broadened when she felt his heart beat faster under her touch. "I can have you on your knees… in seconds." The last part was whispered as she grazed his ear lobe with her lips. The blue-haired goddess pulled away and winked before turning graciously and sauntering towards Mal and Carlos whom were well ahead.

Jay knew he'd be killed for saying it out loud, but boy was he whipped.

A/N: js jevie is everything to me. comment requests of what you'd like to see more of! ex: pairings, brotps, moments on the isle, what a certain character thought of *insert scene*, unjust moments in the movie etc...

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