Bad Boy In Love

Bad Boy In Love

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., févr. 9, 2015
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Fiction
Romance
Mason Hendricks is know as the notorious rebel of Geonard High. Cold, mean and apparently is involved with the most feared gang in town. Though you can't really doubt these rumours, since he lives up to them daily. Mason had never had a thought pass his mind about love, since he had been brought himself up not to be familiar with that emotion. Then one day, little miss Tay Deanson, your average, normal, simple-minded girl stumbles upon him in a . . . compromising position, which leads to her having many confrontations with this big bad rebel. Now, Tay wasn't looking for the attention, I mean who would've expected all of this drama because of one little mishap. Well, fate had made its decision, and there's no way around it.
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Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes with dubious/no consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Full Disclosure: Stuck 1 is a completed but Stuck 2 is abandoned work Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

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