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She's The Girl

She's The Girl

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jun 21, 2015
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"Who needs a pick up line when you have a pick up truck? C'mon sweet thang." Luke yelled gettin in his truck. My mouth dropped open & I couldn't help but giggle. He was so hot! "O hell yeah." Me & Elizabeth said at the same time. Then running away from Brad the biggest fuckboy 'round for a freshman. Destiny Abigale Williams A.K.A 'sweet thang' had the picture perfect life ever since she moved from Alabama to Louisiana. She had a bad past & kind of a dark secrete not many but her father knew about. But what if someone finds out? Or Luke. Will, Luke Josef Allan take her for adventures and the time of her life as the best country girl? Or break her with her past till shes no more...?
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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