This floated around in my head for some time and I decided to post it in here. Who knows, maybe we can create a Swarrick drabble thread :lol: I could be starting a hype with this, you never know.
Getting caught
She always knew that guys like that were unattainable, they were bad news. He had all the signs; he was handsome, sexy, could melt you with a smile and he had eyes do die for.
Sara had heard all the stories about him, had seen him flirt with a whole lot of woman. They were blond, dark, dangerous but they were never her and part of her resented that fact.
Sure, she had her own stuff to worry about, her own demons to fight, her own love to attain but still...For once, just once, she wanted to feel like she could get a guy that was bad news. She wanted to bring that smile on his face, she wanted him to undress her with his eyes, she wanted him to work his charms on her.
He never did though... Warrick Brown was friendly, he talked to her as the friend that he was, he protected her but he never saw her as desirable. Not once did he look at her with passion in his eyes, not once did he give her anything but a friendly smile and she had accepted that. She had accepted that bad boys didn’t like women like her. They wanted the dangerous types, they wanted smart, sexy women like Catherine.
Until she caught him staring at her one day, she had looked up to soon and she had known. She saw what he had been trying to hide for so long. Bad boys didn’t like women like her, bad boys loved women like her.
Getting caught
She always knew that guys like that were unattainable, they were bad news. He had all the signs; he was handsome, sexy, could melt you with a smile and he had eyes do die for.
Sara had heard all the stories about him, had seen him flirt with a whole lot of woman. They were blond, dark, dangerous but they were never her and part of her resented that fact.
Sure, she had her own stuff to worry about, her own demons to fight, her own love to attain but still...For once, just once, she wanted to feel like she could get a guy that was bad news. She wanted to bring that smile on his face, she wanted him to undress her with his eyes, she wanted him to work his charms on her.
He never did though... Warrick Brown was friendly, he talked to her as the friend that he was, he protected her but he never saw her as desirable. Not once did he look at her with passion in his eyes, not once did he give her anything but a friendly smile and she had accepted that. She had accepted that bad boys didn’t like women like her. They wanted the dangerous types, they wanted smart, sexy women like Catherine.
Until she caught him staring at her one day, she had looked up to soon and she had known. She saw what he had been trying to hide for so long. Bad boys didn’t like women like her, bad boys loved women like her.