Anti-social

Anti-social

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Everly Kang doesn't waste time on people. She only talks to a handful of people she trusts, and outside of that, she keeps to herself. At work, she's all about results-perfect, efficient, and impressive. People call her a perfectionist but most just label her antisocial. She doesn't care. Work is all that matters. But if there's one person she can't stand, it's him. "He's trouble. A flirt. And he never shuts up." Noah Clarke. He may have a reputation as a womanizer, but he's also really good at his job, too good. His confidence, charm, and carefree attitude drive Everly crazy, especially because he never seems bothered by how much she dislikes him. Instead, he's amused. She's avoided him as much as possible, refusing to work with him or even acknowledge him. But now, thanks to her cousin-their CEO-she has no choice. They've been forced together on an important business project. [ 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 #𝟏 ] 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨,, 𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 ⎯⎯ Started: 03/24/23 _ Published: 10/12/24 slow updates ©jellomori
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"Having sex won't make me less mad at you," I reprimanded, knowing it didn't matter what I said because I wanted nothing more than for him to make love to me. I wanted to feel his hands in my hair, against my arms and legs, down my hips, the inside of my thighs, gently around my throat, toying with my lips. I needed him to understand and see every inch of my body and then to still crave it. I needed this to go right for once, just to prove to myself the first time wasn't how it's always going to be. "True," He murmured against my ear, sucking a tender spot on my neck, lapping at it as my arms circled his head, pulling at the brunette strands of hair. "But it'll make you appreciate me more." __________________________________ 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 was raised from the ground up knowing nothing but comparison and perfection. She compared herself to her successful parents, supermodel sister, and glamorous friends. Instead of love, she harbored a raging jealousy for nearly everyone in her life. It was a blinding emotion she learned to cope with by controlling whatever else she could, whether it was how much she spent in a day or how much she ate. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞 wouldn't know jealously if it ran him over with a semi-truck. What was there for him to be jealous of anyway? If he didn't have something, he could get it. If he didn't like something, it could be changed. How could he be jealous when he was the blueprint of what a man should be? In the eyes of the public, at least. Both with egos and problems towering upwards to the Heavens, Simone and Nicolas cross paths in the worst way possible for egomaniacs. An auction. {MAJOR TW !!! WARNING⚠️ contains eating disorders} - This story is a recovery with romance, not a romance with recovery. I'll be focusing MAJORLY on Simone's character development and healing. #1 in thatgirl (period) • 01/7/24 ©kujiis 2023 All rights reserv

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