The Mistaken Badboy

The Mistaken Badboy

  • WpView
    MGA BUMASA 171
  • WpVote
    Mga Boto 14
  • WpPart
    Mga Parte 5
WpMetadataReadOngoing31m
WpMetadataNoticeHuling na-publish Fri, Feb 13, 2015
So I guess all that time spent on reading A Princess Diaries was a waste since my epic twist in life wasnt becoming a princess. It was actually becoming the twin to Emma Anderson. Dont get me wrong, I knew I had a twin but I never knew I'd have to live with her. And to top that, I never wished to cover up for her on a date, which got into a whole lot complicated situation. Now, how exactly did I end up taming the badboy, Lucas Will to fall in love with me, got my twin stabbing knives on my back and actually liking it in my mom's place? Truth is, I dont know. All rights reserved.
All Rights Reserved
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
Illustration

Magugustuhan mo rin ang

  • A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1)
  • 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 || 18+
  • The Time I Met My Badboy
  • You and I
  • Behind Classroom Doors
  • Hunted
  • FOR EVER MY GIRL
  • Dear Diary, it wasn't love
  • Book 1✔️ Sugar Baby
  • The Beast's Kryptonite

She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

Karagdagang detalye
WpActionLinkMga Alituntunin ng Nilalaman