Archer's Kisses

Archer's Kisses

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"You know, no one apart from people here needs to know. Damn... Tyrrell will kill me if he knows." He said and leaned in to kiss me. It was just a dare right? Nothing more. But immediately his lips touched mine, I melted. I can't even explain what I was feeling. It was like the whole zoo was in my stomach, sparks flying everywhere. This was the perfect first kiss... with the one and only Archer Klein. 💖*💖*💖 "Let's play a game.. so it's like this, we play a video game and if you win, I drive you to class when you have one and I do your laundry, but if I win.... " I looked at him and raised a brow. "Arch, if you win? " "I get to kiss you every morning.... " 💗*💗*💗 Archer Klein, arrogant, handsome, sexy, smart, girl magnet with his six packs to match, and a good reputation, and he has an younger sister, Tamara. He is not your typical player, just a popular college guy with a high GPA and a beautiful girlfriend.......and he is four years older than her. Tatiana Moner, beautiful, hot, (but she claims not to be) and gentle with just a GPA of 3.52. She is a freshman at college with no boyfriend and the youngest daughter of Tyler and Techna Moner and sibling to Tyrrell and Tandem Moner..... she is four years younger than him....
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C O M P L E T E D "Date me," he spins the whiskey around in the glass and fixes me with a smirk. I roll my eyes the moment the words roll off his tongue. "Are you really that desperate?" I scoff in response, fighting back the ever prominent blush. His smirk widens as my face flushes red and he leans over the countertop towards me. I step back. "Name your price," he replies, his words cool and smooth like ice cream. Only I would reference food at a moment like this. Anger rolls around in the pit of my stomach; I may not have money but I have morals. "You can't buy people, Grant," The words fall out of my mouth and he recoils as if slapped. I'm glad. Stupid rich boy and his player ways. "Bet I can," I resist the urge to slap the smug look of his face and scoff again. "Right," I drag out the word, rolling my eyes. I step away from the counter and turn my back on him, desperate to leave. But he speaks again. "Date me. Two months. If you fall for me for my money, I win. If I fall for you for who you really are, you win." I consider this for a moment. I have nothing to loose and really not much to gain. But I'm so desperate to put the asshole in his place that I can't resist. I'm a sucker for a bet. "Deal."

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