How to Tame a Bad Boy

Bad Boy 10 - Brakes

How To Tame a Bad Boy

Bad Boy 10 - Brakes

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"Oh my fucking god" Kiana yelled waking me from my sleep. I shot upright in fright and covered myself with the sheet.

Shit I was butt naked. But Kiana was no better just in underwear and a bra.

Suddenly a dull pain ripped from my head and my eyelids felt like concrete. What the fuck happened last night.

I could barely make out Kiana standing in the doorway with her jaw hanging open. She rose a slender finger and pointed to the bed next to me. What the fuck is her problem. It feels like 6am in the morning and she's making no sense. Couldn't she see I was totally fucked right now.

"That better not be who I think it is" she breathed her eyes swirling with anger and disappointment.

Wait what?

Confused I rubbed my eyes in an attempt to see a little clearer and turned to face the brown haired boy who blessed the bed next to me. His face was facing me his face out of view from Kiana. I groaned just thinking about what I must have done with this guy. His eyebrows furrowing at the scene in front of us.

"What?" I asked rubbing my eyes again as I seriously couldn't see clearly. What was she going on about.

My head was beating like a drum and my room seemed very bright. My throat was feeling dry and my body ached all over.

"London!" Kiana yelled frowning as she took an aggressive step closer to us.

What was going on?

The guy next to me groaned and moved causing Kiana to freeze and take a step back into the doorframe. He yawned and placed a hand of my leg before opening his giddy eyes.

Oh shit.

The second His fingertips touched my skin all the Memories of last night came flooding back right from the moment Kiana and I stepped into the club to seeing Kiana half way through with a guy on my couch right to everything this guy had done to me.

Holy fucking shit.

I didn't want Kiana to know!

"Oh my god you little whore!" Kiana grinned and jumped into the bed specifically on top of me, making sure to put all her body weight onto my chest.

"Jesus woman! Get off I'm naked and you nearly are too" I freaked holding the sheet in place. She giggled and pressed down harder before helping me pull the sheet up.

"Dylan! Wow!" Kiana breathed and got off the bed staring down at us in awe. What was with her? She must still be drunk.

"Kiana" he flashed her a sweet grin and shifted closer to me. "Dylaaannn" she dragged out and walked back to the doorframe resting her hands on her hips. She stared st us for a little while a soft smile tugging at the corner of her lips.

"Kiana?" I asked a silent way of telling the freak to stop staring at us.

She blinked and flicked her hair over her shoulder. "Well it wasn't who I thought it was so that's good. I see you two are fuck buddies again? For how long this time?" She dared biting her lip. Heat blistered my cheeks at her dirty comment.

What the!

"KIANA!" I yelled burning deep holes into her. She flashed me a grin and Dylan just laughed squeezing my thigh. "As long as it takes" he purred moving so he rested moved so he was lying in top of me. I giggled and pulled the sheet over our heads to hide from this embarrassment.