Hell Sweet, Kayla
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Not all love story ends up in a happily ever after tale. And that is what Kayla Blaq wanted with her bad boy, captain of the football team and promising star.
Her American dream for a modern family with bad boy Cole got ruined; her future to become a writer at stake. She was lost.
And there came along, Zayn Bottega. The Italian billionaire and infamous step brother who offered her a chance at redemption. Kayla takes the offer, but at what cost?
If only she knows he wanted more than she offered in return.
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"I- I can't." Soft moan escape my lips. Blinking my eyes open to see green eyes staring dead at me.
Haunting. Sexy. Irresistible.
"Sweet Kayla." He smirks going for my neck. I could feel the warmth of his soft breath titillating my weak spot.
He chuckles dangerously. Soft butterfly kisses lands on my neck, I grip the back of his hair and he sucks deeper.
Fuck, me. Biting down hard on my lip.
"I need you to be bad for me." He whispers au so sweetly my legs shivers.
His lip trail to mine taking my breath away as my resistance crumbles to a rubble. He pulls away grinning devilishly handsome while I catch my breath.
"Show me." I all but begged.
Zayn smirks looking at me heatedly. "With pleasure, sweet Kayla."
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