Twisted.
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"You're hot. Did you know that?" I rolled my eyes. "Maybe I should just carry you to bed now and cancel our plans with Trace and Haz." He growled seductively. I resisted his offer and shifted swiftly from his touch.
"Remember I've got a boyfriend. Even if, I'm not into you." I chirped nonchalantly. He took a step or two closer so we almost touched again. He smirked at my words.
"Just wait Jay. You're gonna lose interest in your little boyfriend, because once you've met me, there's no turning back. The good girl always falls for the bad boy."
Her boyfriend Dustin was furious about Niall living with her because he was very possessive. He checks up on her all the time to see if she’s okay, but what happens when Jay starts to get annoyed about it? When she starts finding interest in Niall’s bad boy image? When things take an unexpected turn? When she begins hiding her secrets?
Jay really doesn't know what she's gotten herself into, and she definitely doesn't know what to do.
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