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Soy yo. Sin correcciones ni enmendaduras, soy yo. ¿Cuántas costuras remiendas? ¿Cuántas suturas? ¿Cuánto tiempo usaste esa sonrisa perfecta? ¿Por qué? Hemos crecido, supongo, y por esto no te he obligado a nada. Ya no te preguntaré las mismas cosas, ni te escribiré los mismos poemas. Escribiré la historia interrumpida, la continuaré. Eso creo. La portada no me pertenece, no pertenece al juego Corazón de Melón en la Universidad. Los personajes tampoco me pertenecen. Son personajes de ChiNoMiko y Beemoov.
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In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. ***** THE SPENCERS SERIES BOOK #1 © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

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