Saving Bradley
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  • Partes 24
  • Hora 4h 3m
Continúa, Has publicado dic 21, 2013
"Admit that you want me."

 "Sorry to break it to you, Bradley, but I'm not attracted to you in any way shape or form." After all, I could never like someone like Parker. We're two different people from two different worlds, he's the player and I'm the nerd. End of story.

***

Kara Evans wants nothing but to be invisible to everyone, she enjoys the feeling of being hidden. But when Parker Bradley enters her life, she's thrown out of her hiding place into the open field of every eye in town. He's everything a girl could ever want in a guy, not to mention he's absolutely gorgeous. But for a girl like Kara, he's the last thing she would ever ask for. 

But there's something different about this bad boy, something that nobody notices because of that smirk he wears everyday.

He's hiding something. 

And Kara plans on finding out what.
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.