"I feel like you will ruin me one day, Angelica." His voice was hoarse.



His forehead came to rest against mine.



"But why do I want to be ruined so badly?" He breathed.

~~

He was lightning and thunder, frightening, but so magnificent.

I was a hurricane, lost and in search of purpose.

When we met it was like a collision of two catastrophes.

But who knew chaos could be so beautiful, so addicting.

And for a moment, he made me forget the destruction that is inevitable when two storms collide.

When Storms Collide

Sebastian's grey eyes became soft. His lips twitched in a way that had my heart fluttering.

/"What about you? You have all these beautiful ingredients don't tell me that along with being a criminal you're a chef too?/" I couldn't believe I was actually teasing him.

He shook his head in awe, like he was surprised too.

/"I do cook for myself but I'm afraid I'm not a chef./" His eyes gleamed. /"I don't know much about spices and other complicated ingredients. My sister-in-law is in the food business, she makes sure my kitchen remains stocked with the right stuff./"

/"Your sister-in-law has good taste./" I said eyeing the collection of spices wistfully.

/"Well you can help yourself to my kitchen. Use whatever you please./" He paused his eyes darkened a little and his smile transformed into a smirk. /"I'll start making dinner after I wash up and change. You're welcome to join me if you wish./" He drawled.

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