The Badboy Downstairs
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"Dropping out of school, drinking alcohol under aged, smoking, and having prostitutes come into your room every night, is the life of a bad boy huh?" I asked. Zac nodded, "Yeah, but not all of it is fun." He added as he leaned on the brick ball next to me. "What do you mean?" I wondered. "You have to either pay or steal the stuff. So we have to either earn or steal the money," He smirked, "so it's quite a lot of work to be done." I rolled my eyes and started to walk away from him. A warm hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a rock-hard chest. He stares down into my eyes with his lips slightly parted. "Cathy," he whispered. He tucked me in closer so there was nothing in between us, but our bodies touching. For a guy like him, it wouldn't seem he would have a heart, but I felt it. I felt it beating the same rhythm as mine. His lips were coming down upon me but with his hand and fingers tangled in my hair. Everything was perfect until.. (Find out what happens next in "The Badboy Downstairs!" Hope you enjoy!)