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Work Hard & Play Harder

Work Hard & Play Harder

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 29, 2024
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Romance
You Carissa Black, a hard working young women attending Standford University for buisness have always been a handful. Your tough, rather heartless, and most certainly don't give a fuck. You've had a smart ass mouth since the day you could talk, and quite literally you are one. Straight As since grade school, and enough credits to graduate early aswell as top of your class. Only one problem though, you have never found love. It's an anomaly really, you have a pretty face, and a killer body, but men can't seem to get around that mouth of yours. However, it's your third year at stanford and this is all about to change. Do you accept this change though? Do or do not, it's at your doorstep wrapped in a tall, muscular, and beautiful package... WEEKLY CHAPTERS
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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