Better When He's Bad -Better When Series 1(Complete)

Better When He's Bad -Better When Series 1(Complete)

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"Is that why you call me 'Shane' every time I take you to bed?" His mouth landed on my breastbone. I think he was purposely ignoring the begging, plump peaks of each breast. How we had shifted gears so fast I wasn't sure, but like with everything that came with him, I just held on for the ride. "I call you 'Shane' because you're different when we are together like this-softer, less scary. I feel like all day long Bax is who you have to be to survive this life you've chosen to live, but Shane is who you choose to be when you let your guard down and leave it all on the streets." *** You need a boy who will treat you well, protect you and make love to you like no other. You need a good boy... But it's even better when he's bad. (complete)
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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