Last Summer

Last Summer

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"What the hell are you doing here Kayden" I all but snarled The smirk that appeared on his face only fuelled my anger "I live here Sophia I'm pretty sure the actual question is what the hell are you doing here" I roll my eyes "what the hell were you doing in New York last summer?" ♡ ♡ ♡ Moving the whole way across the country can be hard. But moving across the country to a place where the guy you had a one night stand with last summer lives can be a whole lot harder. Meet Sophia Grey who's packed up and moved away from her old life in New York with her family. Her life was supposed to get easier not harder, that was the plan. Meet Kayden Wild who's one of RedWater High's most loved bad boy. His life was the same thing day in and day out. That was until Sophia came along, a challenge. Someone who didn't throw herself at him. Join Sophia in her new eventful life as s he has to deal with old flames, rumours and her past. What could go wrong? Nearly everything. #1 in popular - 05/04/20 #1 in parties - 09/06/20 *Currently being edited chapter by chapter, but it's staying on Wattpad while I edit. Hopefully it won't take too long, so sorry for any noticeable differences in layout etc.*
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Underage

I feel the breath of air on the back of my neck. My limbs freeze and my breath catches in my throat. The male hands grab me by the hips. I can't move. His lips are by my ear, grazing the skin, his teeth tugging on my earlobe. His breath is hot on my skin, his lips moving down to my neck. My head tilts slightly. I shake my head. He doesn't have a weapon, I do. I turn in his grip, raising my bat. He catches the swing with one hand. He doesn't even flinch. "I wouldn't do that baby." His voice is like velvet, filling up the room. His lips are back on my neck, his tongue trails over the skin. The voice, the lips, are familiar. "You might mess up my pretty face." "Pretty face, my ass." I let the bat drop to the floor in-between the two of us. I should've known. "What are you doing here?" "Besides scaring you shitless?" "You didn't-" "Don't lie, I saw what you did to those poor hangers." *** It's a game of cat and dog. A game that's lasted four years. A game that expires in three short months. It's a battle of wits, of sarcasm, of teasing one liners, of sloppy kisses that may lead to more but nothing passed physical. It's a game with no rules. And they seem to be breaking them all. Thea Shaw and Ethan Michaels have a complicated relationship. One that neither wants to come to an end. But with college nearing and feelings developing what will come of their little game? He promises her one last summer of underage fun; parties, sunsets, long talks, sweet kisses, and no talk of college until it's time to leave. There are only two ways this summer can end. Either in each other's arms or the breaking of their hearts. #4 in New Adult [COMPLETED]

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