Little Miss Player

Little Miss Player

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Smoking-hot Chase was a flirt, a player, a tease. She didn't do relationships or even love. Could she be a real lover? ***** Chase Summers was 17 years old and amazingly hot. She could get any man she wanted, football players, teachers, bosses, strangers... and they all wanted her. She was a woman who men could not resist. She was a flirt, a player, a tease. She liked to flirt and play with men, but she never loved them. As a result of a tough start in life and having grown tired of guys thought to have all the power, Chase decided she would be the one to change things, playing the field as she saw fit, teaching those cliché guys a lesson, while also having fun. But what happens when she stops playing and starts to feel the feelings she vowed she wouldn't feel? Can someone make her love and does playing with fire burn her? Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, and violence, which may be triggering for some readers.
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His eyes darken, his pupils dilating almost entirely. His warm hand cups the back of my thigh and pulls me closer, so I am now straddling him completely. I am half afraid his motorbike will topple over onto the grass, but the thought is soon erased from my mind when I feel his hot minty breath on my neck. "I want to take you over and over until your throat is sore from screaming my name." He sinks his teeth softly into the plush skin on my neck. I purse my lips, looking out into the distance to see the beautiful twilight sky. I brush my fingers through his dark hair, tugging at it so I can look straight into his eyes as I roll my hips against his. He smirks. His lips look tempting, but I only smile when one of his hand slithers up to my hip and lifts me up before yanking me back down onto the now visible bulge in his jeans. "Touch me, Kings," I whisper. "I am, doll-face." He kisses my jaw tenderly. Teasingly. I frown, taking his hand that rests on my hip and placing it on my aching heat. A surge of wetness rushes out of me. "I meant here," I say breathlessly, my eyes threatening to flutter close. - Leah Stone is only a few months away from graduating high school. As she pushes through her last year at Riverdale High, she is convinced she will graduate with no trouble. That is until Hunter Kings, Leah's longtime crush and the town's bad boy barges into her life and rouses her awake from her 18 years daydream to show her what she really missed out on in her teenage years. Midnight dinner, wild motorbike rides and endless inappropriate innuendos are only some of the things that Leah Stone will undergo on her journey with the town's bad boy. But what will happen when they finally graduate? Only time will tell. // #1 romantic #1 explicit #2 maturecontent

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