Mr Player, Let's Play a Game

Mr Player, Let's Play a Game

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I turned quickly but something firm and bulgy stopped me in my tracks. My carton of open milk spilt all over my chest and stomach soaking my white see through nike shirt. "Shit!" I muttered. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" said a low, sexy voice, "I'm really sorry." I looked up from my wet front and saw a boy twice the size of me (I'm short for my age) handsome curly brown hair that curled upwards at the ends near his ears, soft brown eyes, thick brows and high cheek bones. I practically drooled over him. I waited for his attention but he seemed to be staring at my chest for a long time. Putting a hand on my hip, I said, "Um, my face is up here!" ........... ----> Celia Brown is sixteen years old, she had only started attending Albany High on the second term because she was shipped to America from the UK. Her roommate Rocky becomes her best friend and the sexy guy who spilt milk all over her front turned out to be the biggest player in the history of players. And being bored at Albany High, she decides that the best way to have fun while no one gets hurt is to play the player....but does anyone really NOT get hurt? Ha...Celia certainly doesn't think so...NEK MINNIT!
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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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