sweet tooth
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"You know what you are doing " he said he's eyes darkened to cobalt blue .Not knowing that he's in front of her,bare chested his hand trapping hers on the counter
" I do ?" she gulped gripping her spoon and ice cream cup.
"Yeah you do.Wearing that white shirt that's making me insane ,swaying that sexy curls of yours one side ,licking that spoon like ..."
Rose farette was the only child of her late parents but was sold out to one of the most wealthy company in california in order to be engaged to their son and her long time crush James Will's..who she has been having feelings for even when she was constantly bullied by him...
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C O M P L E T E D "Date me," he spins the whiskey around in the glass and fixes me with a smirk. I roll my eyes the moment the words roll off his tongue. "Are you really that desperate?" I scoff in response, fighting back the ever prominent blush. His smirk widens as my face flushes red and he leans over the countertop towards me. I step back. "Name your price," he replies, his words cool and smooth like ice cream. Only I would reference food at a moment like this. Anger rolls around in the pit of my stomach; I may not have money but I have morals. "You can't buy people, Grant," The words fall out of my mouth and he recoils as if slapped. I'm glad. Stupid rich boy and his player ways. "Bet I can," I resist the urge to slap the smug look of his face and scoff again. "Right," I drag out the word, rolling my eyes. I step away from the counter and turn my back on him, desperate to leave. But he speaks again. "Date me. Two months. If you fall for me for my money, I win. If I fall for you for who you really are, you win." I consider this for a moment. I have nothing to loose and really not much to gain. But I'm so desperate to put the asshole in his place that I can't resist. I'm a sucker for a bet. "Deal."
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