A Bad Boy Horror Story

A Bad Boy Horror Story

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there's nothing like sharing a room with a boy as your college roommate, who's incredibly annoying and perverted by the way, only for you to one day look in the fridge and find his best friend's decapitated head in there. luckily the walls were sound proof. otherwise no one would've heard the screams that came from both jess and nellan. no one would know that they were desperately trying to get rid of his head, while covering up the blood and footsteps. no one would know, the star basketball players co captain had been killed, with his body missing. jess and nellan, despite the hatred and sexual tension they both seemed to emanate, needed to solve the murder mystery on campus. before the clock strikes twelve and another head is found in someone's fridge. so get your scooby snacks and the rest of your remaining brain cells, we've got a mystery to solve.
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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