Wicked Games

Wicked Games

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Romance
"Sweetie I will never place my lips on your crusty sea shells" I say pointing at His lips. "How much you wanna Bet shortie?"He says pressing his body against mine. "20 dollars"I smirk, trying to hold back my nervousness. "Ight Bet"Before I can say anything else his lips crash against mine.Im shocked at first before I instantly kiss back. He smirks and Break the kiss. Leaving me wanting more."I want my 20 at the end of the day doll face"He says low and sexy then brushes my hair behind my ear, and with that he leaves.
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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