"Shut up, and tell me directly. Why do you care about anything concerning me? I'm a stranger. To ruin my reputation of all people, that's low." I told him, my fists clenched. I couldn't help being ice cold, the malcontent was just storming through my veins. But, Reed's reaction shocked me. His lips curved into a wide smile, one full of ideas.
"That's where you misunderstand me, kid." He laughed, his laugh was laced with many different implications, and I didn't know which to trust. "I don't mean to expose your little secret, no, that's cruel. I only mean to help you."
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Secrets. Some are beneficial, and others...can ruin you.
After receiving help to survive a brutal class presentation, quiet sheltered Diana Lewis develops a crush on Carter Henderson, one of the smartest and handsomest guys at her school. He's kind, understanding, and wise, but, of course, he has a girlfriend. Scared to take any risks and believing it's best to leave things as is, Diana's sole intention is to let her affection fade into oblivion. And she would, had she not been approached by the school's notorious player Reed Paxton.
Reed is a witty, sly, and deceptive guy who can read people like the back of his hands, making it easy for him to pick up on Diana's little crush. He offers her assistance with a round about plan to win Carter over involving a fake relationship. Usually, Diana would never consent to such an underhanded scheme, but Reed claims she doesn't owe him anything for this.
If only it were that simple though. It's a common rule of logic and business, in turn for a favour there must be equal payment. And Reed's got a secret, one that could completely shatter her sense of reality if she knew.
"You had no right to do that," I snap, trying my best to out walk him.
His chuckle was loud behind me and his hand griped on my forearm, stopping me. Something about his warmth gave me chills all over my body.
Something I don't think I ever wanted in the first place.
Especially from him and especially now.
"Yes I did, and I still do." His hard grip around my arm loosened, and snaked up to lock his fingers through my hair.
Oh Momma, what is happening?
Being this close to him has been happening way too often for normal. Still, I couldn't break away from this close contact, I was frozen, shocked.
"What makes you think that?"
My question hit him with humor, and instead of fully responding, he leans his face closer to mine. The smirk on his face stayed once he noticed the affect he had on me.
"Because," he whispers out pressing our bodies together.
"I'm your Secret Santa," he licks his lips as if he's hungry, then continues, "I can give you anything I want to give you."
His free arm wraps around my waist, and he lifts me up during the action before pressing our lips together.
The main character is Kimberly. She's an accident prone person who wants nothing but to enjoy her winter. Her friends want the best for her after a terrible break up they witnessed. Every year they all hold the traditional Secret Santa.
Somebody from the group believes that they are what Kimberly needs. This is about Kimberly and her crazy winter story about her not so Secret Santa.