(Previously entitled as "The Playboy's Seatmate")
"Hey wait" he stated, stopping me at my tracks.
"I think you dropped something earlier."
I turned on my heels to face him with my brows drawn together, giving him a questioning look.
My eyes widen, feeling myself freeze unto my position in pure astonishment as I saw the sight of my red lace panty being enfolded in Damon's right hand, holding it up to my view.
I can feel myself starting to get flushed,ll my mind wishing that the ground could just eat me up and be buried 6 feet below the ground to escape this embarassing moment of my life.
I diverted my gaze to Damon who's wearing a smug look on his handsome face. A devilish smirk lurking on his lips.
"That's mine!", I exclaimed in protest.
I quickly reached out for it but he swiftly moved his hand away, keeping it out of my reach. He chuckled at my demeanor, obviously enjoying the scene.
"Isnt this too sexy for you to wear baby doll? Why dont you wear this and show it to me? It would be fun", he stated in a deep husky voice that send tingles down my spine, making me squirm. He shooted me a wink before slowly roamed his heatful gaze down my body, as if his undressing me.
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Cloe Meritz always hated Damon. He made her high school life miserable.
Until college when Damon moved out, she thought she'll be in peace. But unfortunate events happened, making her life traumatizing.
But fate must be playing with her when Damon soon came back and turned out to be her new seatmate.
She wished herself dead at that very moment cause she knew that's where she'll end up since he came back.
But she was wrong.
Damon came back not to cause trouble but instead help her out of her misery.
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Restarted: June 3, 2017
First Book ♥
⚠I'm a crappy writer so read at your own risk⚠
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.