Meet Kitty Proud, a wallflower who prefers to blend into her background. Ever since her mom died, she had receded into a shell, emotionally blocking herself from everyone.
Meet Wesley Bane, who doesn't seem to understand 'walls'. He is cocky, arrogant and finds great pleasure in getting on Kitty's nerves. But sometimes when someone has walls as thick as Kitty's there needs to be a conceited jerk to shake her world and make her live again.
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"I like a bit of danger," Wes whispered, his grey eyes shining.
"Yeah?" I said in a flat tone. "Then you have nothing to do with me."
"It's the quiet girls that are the kinky ones," he winked.
I blanched, but tried to keep my cool, "And it's guys like you who're man-whores."
He opened his mouth to say something but I quickly cut him off, "Well, if you don't mind, could you kindly remove your hand?" I looked pointedly at his hand.
His eyes had a certain glint to them as he winked at me before he squeezed his hand. The cap sprang off, hitting my face as coffee spilled over my hands. I shrieked as the hot coffee scalded my hand, effectively causing me to drop the cup. I was glad to see that I dropped it on Wes' shoes though, causing it to satisfyingly splatter onto his jeans.
"What the hell?" he shrieked, jumping back.
"Don't 'what the hell' me!" I shouted at him. "What is your problem, Bane?!"
"Well, you see, there's coffee on my shoes now," he frowned. "They were expensive too, you know."
I huffed in irritation, fuming, "If only money could buy decency."
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From the life of silver chains to the world of golden spoons.
Athena Noir, an unlucky girl with a dark past, entering the world of pesky private school kids.
Her hardwork has finally paid off as she has recieved a scholarship to attend the grand prestige school for the top elite creatures of the mythical world.
Astor Academy.
Athena has already planned out her entire stay at her new school.
Learn, Study, Eat, Sleep and repeat.
Her fellow classmates have a different plan set out for her.
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"You're breathtaking, you know that?" He states.
"How many times have you used that line on other girls?" I say, rolling my eyes.
I bit my tongue, regretting that remark.
"The other girls can't possibly compare to my pretty girl." He ignores the question, his eyes scanning my face for any signs of a reaction to his charm.
"My lovely.." He pulled my arm towards him.
I felt a slow kiss on the back of my hand.
"Sweet.." then another on the other hand. "-golden heart girl." He looked up through his eyelashes.
I stay silent as I looked around the room, avoiding eye contact. He placed his free hand on my waist, the other still holding my hand.
"Shall I call them over while I have you bent over this bed?" He says planting a kiss on my stomach, going lower each time.
I run my free hand through the back of his hair, gently pulling his head back slightly, forcing him to look back up at me.
He had a dangerously evil smile on.
I knew my cheeks were going red, I pushed him away and rushed towards the the door.
"You always do this." I mumble quietly, trying to catch my breath which I lost in the heat of the moment.
"Would you be lying to me if you said you didn't like it?" He replied, walking over to me.
I kept my mouth shut.
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Most confusing Love V/ triangle trope you'll ever find¡¡
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!!Inspiration from Nikkireadw!!