Daylight and Star Bright

Daylight and Star Bright

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Only Hannah Campbell would manage to have her car break down on the way to a graduation party. Cursing her bad luck Hannah calls her town's only mechanic shop. And of course as her luck would have it her brother's twenty year old best friend, Sam Batchelor, would be the one to come to her rescue. Sam constantly likes to annoy Hannah and poke fun at her misfortunes. This had been one of her biggest misfortunes to date, and Sam had a good laugh at her. What Hannah doesn't know is that Sam has liked her since he hit puberty at eleven. And he only picks on her, because he's afraid if he tells her his true feelings she'd shoot him down.
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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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