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Two Can Play at this Game (Matthew Espinosa) by fangirlwriter_
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Georgia Waters is the new girl at school. She immediately makes new friends after standing up to the school bad boy; Matthew Espinosa. He uses every girl he gets the chance to use, and something is telling Georgia that she's the next victim. When he attempts to play her, will she play right back? Will one of these players meet their coach? Or will something unexpected happen...like love? Find out in Two Can Play at this This Game, a Matthew Espinosa FanFiction. All rights reserved. Quotes and ideas listed in this book are @fangirlwriter_'s unless stated. This book cannot be altered or duplicated. © Copyright 2016 (Yes I do know that this book isn't the best work in the world but please do try your best to enjoy the concept!) I'm in the process of editing! Also, find my book in different languages!
Erotica: The Bad Boy Neighbor by xXHero8Xx
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It's a story about a Bad Boy (of course) and a "nerd". Tanya is the school "nerd" even though she's probably the sluttiest girl there is with an average GPA. Bad Boy Noah, has been bullying her for a long time, making her hatred for him grow by the minute. R-Rated. Graphic scenes and explicit language. Enjoy xXx One day, Noah is home early and sees Tanya... well being "intimate" with another man. How does Noah react? What does he do? Will he ignore it? Tease her about it? Or worse? Read to find out... P.S. It's R rated, so obviously there will be graphic scenes... Like almost every chapter. So enjoy! xXx
Neighbors with the Bad Boy (In Editing And Reconstruction) by BriannaT000
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I wasn't different; I was like every other teenage girl at school. I didn't resist the bad boy, the bad-boy didn't resist me. We fell for each other—just like every other bad boy and good girl cliche. But, the thing was, I wasn't necessarily a good girl and he wasn't necessarily a bad boy. We disagreed (and thoroughly) when acknowledging different subjects, that was for sure, but we weren't exactly polar opposites.