"Welcome to your own personal hell darling," that's what she said, but did she believe it? Mastered to manipulate, finding a way back to normality was what she trying, but she got him instead, trying to leave her past behind, striving to believe, to trust, to love again. She was the main character of his story, she was his Shana. "Try not to burn yourself in there," that's what he replied with, he was the redemption she craved, and for him, she was the love he couldn't sacrifice, she brought a war along with her, daring him to step close, daring him to touch her and reimburse for it. But the second he settled his eyes on her, he knew he was ruined, he was her idyll. He was her Xavier. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• But what happens when the devil side of both interacts first? "No." "Yes," I whispered, his lips tingling mine, eyes blazing even more at my defiance, with both outrage and yearning. "There will be consequences," he whispered back, moving his lips and gently grazing the sweet spot he found with patience, I shuddered as I tilted my neck for him unpretentiously. "Do I look like I care?" My voice was no more than a murmur when I tugged his hair to separate us, our lips brushing each other as I smirked at him and finally settled a soft kiss on his lips. And when I slowly unraveled "I gave you something to handle while I go on my date, I consent you to imagine me while jerking off, darling," I knew, I knew that I was f*cked when I was abruptly pushed stomach first into the counter, his hand clasping my neck to keep any possibility of my moments to himself, I knew I was going to be f*cked, literally. #2 in pure soul 27-12-2020 #1 onenightstand 7-03-2021 #1 culture 20-06-2021 #1 interracial 29-11-2021 #7 drama 7-07-2021 #9 hate 7-07-2021 #4 love-hate relationship 10-11-2021 #2 possessive 9-01-2022 #3 busines

{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.