My Brothers Bad Boy Beta

My Brothers Bad Boy Beta

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"God, Lucy, I don't deserve you. Why can't you see that! Your beautiful, young, and you deserve a guy thats better than me!" Aaron cried pasing back and forth in his room. I could feel my heart slowly stopping. I ran over to him and grabbed his hand. He then stopped and stared at me. My eyes began to fil with tears, I placed my hands genlty on his face. "Aaron, can't you see, you deserve me. You deserve every inch of me. When Im angry with you and when Im sad, you deserve me. I can't stand being with any other guy but you. I want you. I need you." I blubbered. Without hesistation, he rougly placed his lips on mine. He pushed forcefully against the wall making me moan in pleasure, He grabbed my arms and placed them above my head trapping me from escaping him. He moved his lips down to my neck leaving trails of kisses burning my skin.
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"What? Cat got you tongue, Everleigh?" He smirked, his jet black hair swaying over his piercing blue eyes as he chuckled. Aaron cupped my chin and made sure I looked him in the eyes, an amused expression taking over his features. "Do you never give it a rest, Romano?" I rolled my eyes, feigning composure. I refused to let the bastard get a grip over me. I had allowed a slip up in the car that night, but I sure as hell wasn't going to again. "I've apologized I don't know how many fucking times, Havoc... You can't keep denying your feelings for me," He muttered as I caught a glimpse of his tongue piercing. A small, ashamed part of me wished that I could feel the cold silver brush against my tongue again, making my jaw clenched slightly. "You always apologize, but you never change," I breathed out deeply as he rolled his eyes before pushing his dark hair back. "Look, I'm willing to compromise here. For fuck's sake, Havoc... can we forget about these past few months?" He whispered before tilting his head to the side innocently, the movement making my heart flutter. "Why would you want that when you have Jasmine to keep you company?" I said sarcastically as his face grimaced. "She's not you." *** This year was supposed to be normal, as far as being a college sophomore in L.A. goes. Havoc Everleigh had a simple plan: make memories, pass exams... not exactly what another certain someone has in mind. That certain someone had a flair for disruption, due to the hefty past that had molded him into the perfect definition of an asshole. The asshole in question was Aaron Romano, the blue eyed, dark haired contemptible mystery on campus. Was he witty? Yes. Was he the definition of a man whore? Yes. But was he also incredibly sexy? Hell yes. Both turn out destructive to one another, and yet, the more they push each other away, the deeper they find themselves pulled into a spiral of hatred, lust and sexual tension.

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