Truth vs Dare

Truth vs Dare

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Truth: Lyla knows she can be... a little different from other girls her age. Sure she doesn't wear make up, but she really isn't that bad looking. And maybe she perfers to wear male clothes, but that's because she likes the designs better. And she likes to read, why is that so bad? Ross never did anything really in high school, just was another good looking guy in the crowd. Sure his friends arn't always the smartist when it comes to life choices, but isn't that the fun in life? Learning from your mistakes? Dare: Ross and Lyla never met in high school, but when thier paths cross in college things are never the same. Getting dared at a party by his friends Ross must find a way to get the "weird" girl from school to kiss him before the semester ends. But Lyla is no fool to love and heartbreak so suddenly being asked by an old pretty boy from school to tutor him isn't all that suprising till she starts falling for him. And he for her.
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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