"Emma look at me!" "No Tristan, just stop please,it hurts."I begged as I tightened my grip on his bed sheet. Emma had only two friends who she cherished, Crissy her geeky, hot model like friend who is always there for her and Tristan her tattooed armed,grey eyes,badboy, who becomes more than a friend who wants to fuck her like she's never been fucked,leave her unable to think and make her reach orgasms like never before. But so does someone else. The charming Mr. Clarke. will she let them dominate her? will she regret it all?