Stuck...With You

Stuck...With You

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2 woman who are nothing alike get stuck inside of a hotel room. Heat, and Tension are 2 words that can most likely describe how their story plays out. Becky- Fun-Loving and outgoing person and literally wears her heart on her sleeve London- Blunt, optimistic, not afraid to say what's on her mind and will most likely throw u out of a window if u come across her bad side. But there's another side to her that no one really knows. What will happen when these two accidentally end up in the same hotel room only to find out that they aren't able to get out? Will they find comfort in on another... Will they manage to survive a day, if not a week or more, trapped in a hotel room alone together? Or is there simply something else brewing in the air? ... There's more to the hotel room than u think.
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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