The Road Trip

The Road Trip

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"God, I'm as hungry as a kid in Africa." "What are you hungry for?" he asked, with a smirk. I smacked his arm, rolling my eyes. "Stop thinking with your penis, dickhead." He chuckled, before pulling over into a parking lot. "What are you doing?" "I'm getting food." "How? We're as broke as the guy who invented diet water." He rolled his eyes, getting out and slamming the door. I followed, trying to catch up. "But seriously, how are we supposed to buy food? We don't have any money." He turned to me, raising a brow. God, that was hot. "We're shoplifting the 7-Eleven." - - - Daniella Williams knew that this trip was going to be weird, but she never knew just how weird. When Daniella starting planning her and her best friend, Kayla's, road trip across America, she thought it would be a summer full of fun and the trip of a lifetime. But then her overprotective older brother had to step in, who has a friends-with-benefits-we-really-like-each-other-but-won't-tell relationship with Kayla. Add in a cocky, arrogant, asshole who happens to be her brother's best friend, an adorable toddler who has the most deadly, puppy dog eyes in the world, and a month on the road in a huge, gas guzzling Chevy Tahoe, and you have a recipe for disaster. After all, who doesn't like back seat sex and spending the night in jail?
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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