The BAD BOY'S GIRL

The BAD BOY'S GIRL

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I was pinned to my locker by the player of our school.....and..he was only inches away from my face, he leaned in more closer.... You cheated ! I said pinning him on the couch No, there is no such rule, about kissing, while the game is on" he said smirking at me I am jazz, i was challenged by a playboy from our school, for a videogame, he said that if i lose i will be his slave for 3 whole weeks and i will have to obey his orders, but if i win then he will leave me alone, (no more pinning me to lockers), and he will be my slave for 3 weeks READ MORE TO FIND OUT.
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When you lost the love of your life, how far would you go to get them back? When the one person who meant the world to you betrayed you, would you get your revenge? *** "The thing about rules, Camille, is that they are so easily forgotten. Bent. Put on pause. Broken." "James..." I couldn't tell him to fuck off. I wanted to see what he would do. Fuck me in the board room? My mind was twisted. I wanted it. "Tell me to stop, Miss Alder." The second button was now undone, dangerously close to revealing more of my body to him, "If you're so concerned about rules." His words were right in my ear again, the third button now popping open. "Tell me more about how respectful you are of your rules, baby...I want to hear you say no." James smelled so fucking good, like always, just like I remembered. "Tell me, Camille." He encouraged once he caught my gaze, but didn't take it any further. "Tell me to stop. And I'll stop." A heavy silence ticked by and I knew that I lost the game. "Don't stop." ❤️ MATURE CONTENT | 18+ Explicit sexual content, profanity, mafia and crime affiliation, description of torture, murder, self-harm, miscarriage. Mention of rape, mention of death, mention of cheating, mention of suicide. All Rights Reserved 2024 ©R. Alexander/RJ7654

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