Bad Boy Love

"I need you," he whispered from the passenger seat. Why would I trust a bad boy? But I felt, for some reason, that I needed him to. I turned to look at him, but he was already leaning in to kiss me. Why is love so complicated? Maya Reeds is a seventeen year old girl thriving on independence and drive. She thinks...

Enemies with Benefits

He looked at me like I was supposed to agree. Did he honestly expect me to think that it was a good idea? Think again, buddy. I may be not the smartest, but I am no idiot. "B-but I hate you," I said, stumbling over my words. God, why did this happen? "And I the same, but you got dumped and I need experience, so what h...