The Bad Boy Next Door

The Bad Boy Next Door

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 26, 2023
"I need you to fuck me" I said to Brennon as I walked up to him and jumped up, wrapping my legs around his torso as he instinctively caught me. "I can't do that liv" he said quietly putting his forehead on mine. "I need you to help me forget about him, to forget about it all. Just for one night" I said kissing his neck as he stiffened at the sudden move. "Fuck me hard, senselessly and carelessly" I said, my lips hovering over his. "Fuck me right here against this wall" I said smashing my lips onto his as his large hands found their way to arse, gripping it, deepening the kiss. Olivia Miller wants nothing more than to finish school and leave the town she so dislikes. After her father abandoning her at the age of seven, she vowed that love was pointless and heartbreaking and built up very strong walls the protect herself until she realises that she's living next door to the schools notorious bad boy. Cue in Mason Anderson. A new girl on his arm every day and then dropping them like a hot potato. He has the whole female school population wrapped around his finger except one stubborn blonde who lives next door to him. He is suddenly intrigued by her dislike in him and makes it his mission to find out why. !!Warning: strong language, most likely a lot of sexual content (it will be in depth), and character attachment!! I'm
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"Do I make you nervous, Sweetheart?" He spoke lowly. "Psh, no! I just-" I gasped when his tongue flicked out and touched my neck. My hands flew up to clutch at his shirt, fingers tightening in an attempt to hold myself up. It was as if my knees turned to jelly. "Maybe it's bad. And maybe I shouldn't, but I love that. I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you pretend you aren't turned on. I love that I make you nervous." Oh my. His husky voice was doing a number on my already frazzled nerves. I was putty in his hands, rendered completely useless without him. "It's okay, Sweetheart. You make me nervous too." ----------------- Viola Evans is just an ordinary 19-year-old girl. She moved away from her hometown in Indiana to attend college in Utah. She refuses to take out student loans so instead, she is overworking herself, barely eating, and living in a crummy apartment just to scrape by since her Mom and Step-Father were unsupportive of her pursuing a career in Special Education. Her school year gets a whole lot more interesting when a handsome stranger suddenly starts appearing everywhere she is, laying claim to her in ways that has her questioning whether he is human or not. Join her in her adventure where she loves fully, grows exponentially, and shares her light with the world. cover by: @honey_sprinkles thank you sooooo much for your wonderful work!

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