The Bad Boy VS The Innocent

The Bad Boy VS The Innocent

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WpMetadataReadPer adultiCompleta mar, ago 25, 20261h 58m
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Narrativa
Storie d'Amore
Bad Boy
College e Università
Enemies to Lovers
Every girl deep down likes a badboy Every badboy deep down likes a sweet girl At least that's what the fantasy is...... Love is what you only hear about in fairytales and see in the movies, for the most part. It's glamorized and romanced with an idea that captivates us and gets us hooked, wanting more and wanting our deepest secret desires and even sexual fantasies to come true. We eventually start to believe that it can happen. That Happily Ever After really does exist. Then sometimes reality has to step in and wake us back up. A-sweet-timid-humble-down-to-earth-keeps-to-herself- innocent-thick-curvy-girl, is about to get a reality check in what it is like to be with a badboy. And the badboy himself is about to see what it's like to be around a sweet and innocent girl. Can the movies and stories really be true? Or could it be more like another fantasy and fairytale that is better on paper or on TV? (C) Copyrighted 2020 All Rights Reserved
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Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate, only love can do that. ~ Martin Luther King-Jr. Colton: With a difficult upbringing and only myself to rely on, building a new life for myself wasn't always easy. But Mama K giving me a second chance at life was all a kid like me could ever hope for. She allowed me to flourish and have dreams. So finding my love of soccer and being able to be the success I am today - I owe it all to her. She showed me I mattered. Even so, escaping my past and trying to move on proved tough at times. The darkness was always there. Always lurking around the corner, waiting to suck me in again. Finding silver linings was damn near impossible....until her. Angels on earth. Who knew they existed? Not me. She was a beacon of light, that light you see at the end of the tunnel. Layla, was the angel's name, and she was going to be mine...

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