The Bad Boy's Fire

The Bad Boy's Fire

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Excerpt: I look to my left and there he is, staring at me from across the room. His eyes dark, pupils dilated, and fists clenched. I smirk and slowly make my way over to where he stands. As soon as I stop in front of him he grabs my wrist, drags me up the stairs to a room, and pins me to the wall. "If he ever fucking touches you again, I'll kick his ass" he growls while pulling me closer "you're mine! Okay? I hate that all these bastards even get to look at you, they're unworthy of it, and for him to put his hands on you... it's taking all my self-control not to go back down there to show all those assholes what happens when they touch what belongs to me!" He whispers. Next thing I know, I'm being tossed onto the bed. I stare up at him and he's got that dangerous look in his eyes, the one that makes me shiver because I know what's to come. 'Hmm, maybe I have to piss him off more.' *************************************************** *This story has a cliché theme, but I'll try to change up situations and events! Mature Content. (You may have to follow to read certain chapters) The photo in the cover does Not belong to me!
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''Tell me how it feels,'' he says. "Good," I gasp, my entire body trembling. Deeper. Harder. Perfect. Like we've been doing this for years. His hand finds my jaw, fingers firm as he tilts my head up, making me look at him. And that's it. Waves of heat zip to my toes as my nails scrape down his back. I don't think about what comes next -- him pulling his shirt on and leaving. I don't feel heartbroken when I imagine myself alone in here. It's casual, our intimacy. And it's too late to renegotiate. ***** When Fox hooks up with his new roommate at a masked club, he has no idea their fling is just the beginning. The woman he's living with is the same girl who shared candy with him under a playground slide. 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 STANDALONE NOVEL *ANGSTY EMOTIONAL SLOW BURN *MEN YEARNING Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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