The Player's Game
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River Jakov was a siren. She lured boys into her grasp and once she had them hooked, she dropped them like a bad habit. She never felt bad; she figured they all deserved it, anyway.
But Matthew Detrix, he was the player. He used girls and by the time he was done with them, their self esteem had plummeted. He felt no shame; he was a proud ladies man.
One night, after music, dancing, and hell of shots, Riv and Matt meet. They make a bet to defend their personal reputations as players. After all, only one can truly be the best. But everything got too intense and someone got hurt. The player's game led to heartbreak, confusion, and bitter revenge.
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