Mcllorycat

“I’ll marry anyone who will take me!” Hazel declared loudly. “I don’t need love!”

“Get down!” Will hissed. “You don’t know what kind of people are lurking around in here! Talking like that might get you killed!”

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Hazel Dixon thought she was putting her troubled past behind her. But when the person she thought she trusted most betrays her, she loses her head and proposes to an entire bar full of strangers. 

Enter Will Sheffield, a charming stranger who decides to take her up on her offer to save her from herself. 

He spoils her rotten without expecting anything in return and Hazel's confusion only grows. She doesn't know why he is acting this way. Or why he reminds her so much of the 'dangerous' childhood friend she thought was gone forever...

*Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Hazel in the Demon's Den

Hazel and Will probably stayed on the lazy river for about an hour. After the first fifteen minutes or so her neck started to hurt but she didn't want to leave yet because of how nice it felt floating around.


He noticed her dilemma and offered to let her rest her head against his chest. If she changed the angle she was sitting in, that would work a lot better. But it was too embarrassing! Will wasn't wearing a shirt!


She caved about five minutes later because her neck was bothering her too much. At least he didn't tease her about it. If she ignored the fact that her head and back were leaning up against a man's bare chest, it was quite comfortable.


Once she got over the awkwardness, Hazel actually fell asleep like that. When she woke up one of Will's arms was stretched out on her half of the tube to help keep her supported. He seemed perfectly at ease, gently kicking his feet back and forth in the water as they hung off the tube's edge.


"You awake, Sleeping Beauty?" he asked.


I'll Always Care