"No.. NO What the fuck are you! Stay away from me." I said feeling a ping in my heart at my words. "You're my mate. I'm not going anywhere." He said stepping closer. His naked body was sweaty and I looked upwards so I wasn't tempted. "You're coming with me right now. Grab your things. Now." He said harshly. "No."I said narrowing my brows at him, "What kind of science experiment are you?" He growled. "I'm not fucking playing any games. Grab your shit and leave willingly or I'm taking you!" He yelled coming closer to my bed. I was not afraid of him. -

Sasha is a nearly invisible nerd who loves dancing, but no one knows it. What if she had to teach a football team to dance? I go to my locker to get my books. When I turn around, I get pushed against the locker. 'Hey Luke. What's up?' 'No one gets to humiliate me like that.' He hisses. 'Did I humiliate you? Sorry, I didn't know.' I half smile, knowing pretty damn well I humiliated him. 'You're going to pay for this.' I lean in until our foreheads touch. 'Oh really?' I see Luke gulp. I lean impossibly closer and see Luke's eyes widen. Highest ranking: #1 dancing

Highest ranking: #1 in teen fiction. I though I knew Archer McCarty. The controlling, stubborn bad boy who always try and get his way, the bully who made my childhood days waste away. The guy who grew up to be hot as hell. That was why I agree to play the game, for revenge. I wasn't prepared to see a whole different side of him. He is overwhelming and possessive. He goes all caveman when another guy so much as breathe in my direction. He let me break his defense. The tables are turned and I see everything in his view. It seems to make more sense. I wasn't expecting to fall for him by unraveling him but it was easy. I don't know how to tell him that all of these started with that game. Do I even want to? [WARNING: PG-13 Some scenes may be inappropriate for younger crowds. If you are not a fan of over the top possessive hero. This is not the book for you]