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That Boy

That Boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 12, 2020
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Romance
THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO THE NEW BOY. IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THAT, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER AS THERE IS MAJOR SPOILERS WRITTEN IN THIS BLURB. Why am I doing this? Why am I going to put myself through a great deal of pain to do what? Show Xavier that I am over Lachie and all that has happened? That I have forgiven Hunter and Martin for what they did to me? No. I realise, making me pause mid step. I am going back to check on everyone. To see if everyone has moved on like I have. But also, to see if that wretched new boy is still as broken as I am. To see if he as moved on like I am supposed to have. To see if there is any feelings still there for me. Maybe everyone HAS moved on and my childhood home is completely different and all traces of me are gone. Or, it is completely and utterly the same and everyone is hung up on my absence? I scoff at that thought. There is only one way to find out, I have to run home to him. To Lachie. After a series of betrayal and heartbreaks, Adelaide leaves Seattle and moves to London with her new boyfriend Xavier. Xavier has to return to Seattle after his mother's death and encourages Adelaide to also return. But that means seeing Scarlet, Steph, her brothers and Lachlan. Can Adelaide handle seeing the people who destroyed her life?
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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