Blackmailed by the bad boy (ON HOLD)

Blackmailed by the bad boy (ON HOLD)

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❝Are you blackmailing me, Billard?❞ ❝Yeah, if that's what you prefer calling it, King.❞ I could feel the irritating, conceited smug forming on his lips just from his voice with mischief lurking on his face. I abruptly looked away before that look of his spread, i swear his exuberance for trouble is a contagion. But before i could strengthen my resolve to be aloof, I had already glanced back. The edge of his upper lip was now pushed up, his mouth parted a centimeter, making it seductive to many but to me the smirk on his pristine face made him appear intimidating. Lord, give me patience or an untraceable handgun. ❝Fine, if you want me in, then forget what you saw that night.❞ ❝What night, principessa?❞ He feigned confusion, his eyes blazing with devilment. What had i gotten myself into? And as if it wasn't unnerving enough to his arrogant triumph, the conceited smug was back on his lips. . . . . . As if crushing on Dante Ackerman, her player of a best friend, all her life isn't atrocious enough. Adelaide King finds herself being blackmailed by Archie Billard, the school's badboy, into doing whatever he wants after he accidentally saw her confessing her undying love for his arch-enemy.
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"What do you say," his voice begins in my ear. I feel his breath tickle my skin. I shiver. "That you and I slip out of here, hmm? We can go to the supply closet down the hall. I'm sure I can get the key." An audible gasp escapes my lips and I spin around to face him. He's close. He's so close. His blue-green eyes peer into mine, dark with an emotion that I'm not sure I've seen in a man before. I'm pressed against my desk and he's right in front of me. I can feel his minty breath fanning my lips. "Or," he starts, moving closer to me. "You could let me take you on a date." Say something, Belle! "There's not a chance in hell that I'll go out with you." I hiss. "Back away from me before I file harassment charges." I put my hands on his strong chest to push him, but he reaches out and grabs me around the ribs, his thumbs nestled under my breasts. He pulls me flush against his chest, his muscular chest pressed against mine. "Are you sure you don't want to go out with me, Rosie?" He murmurs. I feel my skin boiling in pleasure at his touch and I close my eyes, letting out a strangled breath. He smells so good. And then the bell rings, and my eyes fly open. His signature smirk is on his lips as he backs up. "Think about it, baby girl." He winks at me and saunters out of my classroom. What the hell? _____ Rosabelle Caldwell is the strictest teacher in West Valley High School. She's known for sending kids out with referrals, giving the hardest tests, and not letting people think of touching their cell phones. When Alexander Caulton walks into her class as a new teacher, trying to find his class room, she isn't expecting him to ask her out. And he is surely not expecting her to say no. Unfortunately for Rosabelle, Alexander is not one to go down without a fight. He will get Rosabelle all to himself, no matter what it takes. Warning: This story has strong language, sexual innuendos, feelings that will make your heart clench, and characters that you will want to buy on eBay.

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