Conquering Cayson

Brinley
I know that his name is Cayson and that he's an asshole. I also know that he smells of mint and the ocean, and he makes my panties wet, just by looking at me. I'm not going to give in to him. I've tried but it's no use, I won't let him affect me with his bad boy attitude. I know I really shouldn't be stealing glances of him or trying to make conversation, but I just can't help it.

Cayson
I know that her name is Brinley and that she's in all of my classes, sitting where else, but next to me. I also know that she smells like vanilla and I just want to bury my face into her hair, but that's not all I want to bury into her. She's annoying and doesn't get the hint that this isn't a game, but that I'm trying to keep my distance so she doesn't get hurt. I'm doing a shit job at it though because I can't keep away from her.

"Cayson, can we call it truce now?"
"What do you mean, Brinley?"
"Well, you fucked me over, and I got my payback today by teasing you to no end. How about we just call it even and move on? We can even go back to how it was the first week of school."
"Are you sure you wanna do that, princess?"
I secretly love it when he calls me princess.
"Well, I don't know. That guy was right...I do think we need to do something about all of this sexual tension."

I take my hand and gently place it on his knee. He's eyeing me, weary. I start slowly sliding my hand up his thigh while giving him a seductive look. He gives in and moves one of his hands to the side of my face, cupping my cheek. He lets his thumb slide across my bottom lip. I catch his thumb in my mouth and slowly lick it and lightly suck it.

Continue reading to find out what happens next!

*Although this book contains sexually explicit content, this is more of a heartfelt love story.