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Only publishing aesthetics and first two chapters until I finish the book xx
We're all well aware of the good girl bad boy cliché.
Well that's not my story, completely.
I'm Xavier Wolfe, the college bad boy.
Different girl every other night, I can barely remember their names in the morning. I sell weed. Im 6'6, own a motorcycle, drowning in tattoos. All the typical shit your parents warn you to stay away from.
But let me tell you, ladies love a ride.
All of them besides one.
I thought she was a nobody. Just another plane Jane in class. I'd ignore her when she'd try to talk to me, brush her off because she wasn't worth my time.
That was until her mask accidentally fell and I realized the woman who had just been grinding on my lap, her hips moving in a slow, mind blowing way that almost had me asking for more as she whispered dirty thoughts into my ear, occasionally nipping it was the shy girl from my collage class.
I knew as soon as her brown eyes met mine, she'd be my next seduction.
The one thing I wasn't prepared for? Her beating me at my own damn game.