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A Vanity Fair writer does what it takes to get the biggest scoop! Written for Cosmopolitan.com's 50 Shades of Grey contest!

~My heart slowed down when we got to his high-rise. I didn't ask questions. I didn't wonder why we were here and not my apartment. Maybe because they'd be stupid questions. Maybe the answer was obvious but my eyes were too muddled to see. But I didn't care. I welcomed the vast black, marble floor of his apartment; I welcomed the hearth where a picture frame of his family sat upon the mantle; I welcomed the plush, dark sofa that accepted my frail, shaking body as I sank into it. I welcomed the floor to ceiling uninterrupted window view, where on a cold, dark, night like this one, the universe graced me with a blanket of twinkling stars and a moon so pure, so rich, so beaming with tranquil light, the soft rays ebbed with a certain serenity only dreams could conjure.

"Here," Christian said and handed me an icy can of carbonated lemonade. 

"I don't want it," I said, monotone.

He pushed my hand away. "It'll take the edge off. Just drink."

I gave in. I didn't want to fight any more tonight. I took one sip, then two, then three. On the third, I brought the fluffy, grey blanket over my head when I burst out crying. I sniffed, trying to contain myself. Christian pulled the blanket back, but I covered my face with the open palms of my hand.

He chuckled lowly. "Don't hide."

"I'm sorry," I wailed, tears rushed out like a waterfall. "I'm trying to stop."

"Don't. Let it out."

"Ugh," I scoffed. "Don't look at me." I turned my head to avoid his gaze.

"Why?"

"I must look like a rodent, right now."

He cackled bubbly. "You look beautiful." He placed a finger underneath my chin and turned my face to face him. "Look at that-" he pushed away strands of hair that stuck to my cheek with my tears as adhesive. His fingers delicately stroking my jawline, the sensation so calming I closed my eyes- "Beautiful."~

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The players by thatgirlVsooo

Mila has been a good girl all her life until Michael broke her heart. She doesn't trust no guy and feel like they all are players. So for relief she becomes the biggest player in her school. That is until her senior year. Her life collides with the new kid Sean. For the whole year he's been getting all the attention. Them being the two players known, they're friends make a bet against them. They have to stay together for three months. 2000$ each if neither cracks under pressure. One person can be crowned the biggest player and win 4000$, but if they both crack under each other's pressure they both have to retire the player cards. With dark past and huge secrets, who will cave in first. "So how was your father?" I decided to ask. I was officially tired of talking about my past and crying to Sean who probably don't even care. "You mean my donor." He said sliding down the wall next to me sitting down. I released my legs from my arms looking confused. "Huh." He looked at me and did a chuckle looking away. The chuckle I hated so much was starting to grow on me. " Man my father ain't no father, he was never in the house. So I call him my donor." I notice the pain in his face so I reached over and grabbed his hand. "It's going to be okay,we're going to be okay." I reassured him. He looked at me as his dark brown eyes was red like he had been crying, but there wasn't a single tear stain.He looked away again. "I just don't get how my mom could...... You know what never mind." He said sighing, I wanted him to finish his sentence but I wasn't going to pressure him. He began to lay in my lap and it was almost instant for me to run my fingers through his hair. I did it slowly as he turned to look up at me with a slight smile. "What am I going to do with you?" I laughed staring back his into his dark brown eyes. Somehow looking at them always brightened my mood. It's far from ur typical player books. Keeping reading to find out what I mean. Absolutely NO COPYING DIS MY SHIT!

Love Rectangled by SnowWhite1309

You all must have seen movies and read books about Love triangles. But this is not a triangle, It's a Rec-tangled. Lexi Wolf, Queen Bee of Pinewood High, stuck in a twisted rectangle of love, full of confusion, humor, silliness, pretense, jealousy, and heartbreaks. * * * * * "Stay with me, Lexi." He tucked my hair behind my ear. I wasn't the drunk one here, but the way he gazed at me with his deep eyes was enough to make me. I blinked my eyes at him and shook my head, trying to clear the fog in it. The fact that I was laying over him, with our chest pressed together and his hand on my waist wasn't helping either. "I-I... I don't think that's a good idea," I whispered, finally getting my voice back. "Why?" He looked at me intensely. "Is it because of your boyfriend?" "No." "Then what's the problem?" His thumb lightly creased my back from where my top had gotten up, making me quiver. "Why can't you stay?" "I..." "Don't you trust me, Lexi?" "Of course I do, I just..." I moved a little to get off him, but in a swift motion, he flipped us on the bed with him on the top this time. Gasping in surprise, my eyes grew big and I put my hands on his strong biceps. He put his forearm on either side of my face, leaning on them. I rubbed my thighs together which were between his legs. I was trapped between him and the bed. My breath hitched as he leaned in until our noses touched. "You just what?" My entire body heated as I felt his muscular chest pressed against mine. I bit my lip and tried to control my stupid hormones, but it made it worse when Noah's gaze went to my lips. I saw his Adam's apple bob as he continued to stare at my lips. My throat felt dry and my eyes darted to his. He stuck his tongue out and licked his lower lip. OMG, I'm in deep trouble! * * * * * Editing. FEATURED ON: @Badassreads (The Badass Queen) HIGHEST RANKING: #10 Teenfiction #3 Teenlove #2 Youngadult #1 Teendrama [Words count: 90,000 - 100,000]

Once Upon A Time by Nighteyesnoori

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Destined to be together by sandysandra92

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An Unfamiliar Face by CathyJensen

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I'm Only His...(Book 1) by Nenerh1

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Free your dreams by CathyJensen

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The players

Mila has been a good girl all her life until Michael broke her heart. She doesn't trust no guy and feel like they all are players. So for relief she becomes the biggest player in her school. That is until her senior year. Her life collides with the new kid Sean. For the whole year he's been getting all the attention. Them being the two players known, they're friends make a bet against them. They have to stay together for three months. 2000$ each if neither cracks under pressure. One person can be crowned the biggest player and win 4000$, but if they both crack under each other's pressure they both have to retire the player cards. With dark past and huge secrets, who will cave in first. "So how was your father?" I decided to ask. I was officially tired of talking about my past and crying to Sean who probably don't even care. "You mean my donor." He said sliding down the wall next to me sitting down. I released my legs from my arms looking confused. "Huh." He looked at me and did a chuckle looking away. The chuckle I hated so much was starting to grow on me. " Man my father ain't no father, he was never in the house. So I call him my donor." I notice the pain in his face so I reached over and grabbed his hand. "It's going to be okay,we're going to be okay." I reassured him. He looked at me as his dark brown eyes was red like he had been crying, but there wasn't a single tear stain.He looked away again. "I just don't get how my mom could...... You know what never mind." He said sighing, I wanted him to finish his sentence but I wasn't going to pressure him. He began to lay in my lap and it was almost instant for me to run my fingers through his hair. I did it slowly as he turned to look up at me with a slight smile. "What am I going to do with you?" I laughed staring back his into his dark brown eyes. Somehow looking at them always brightened my mood. It's far from ur typical player books. Keeping reading to find out what I mean. Absolutely NO COPYING DIS MY SHIT!