The Bad Boy's Apartment

The Bad Boy's Apartment

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"Let's get this shit straight. You won't talk to me, eat with me, and you won't fucking disturb me." "What if an elephant tramples through the front door and you're locked in your room blasting music through your headphones?" "I swear K, if you knock on my damn door." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Don't fall for that scumbag," was the first thing they told me when I entered my apartment. Dylan Fields was the ultimate player. He played with girls as if they were toys and didn't have minds of their own, constantly putting them down when he was sure they liked him. He was the typical bad boy, arrogant, and cocky. When Kayla begins college, she finds herself stuck in the apartment across from Dylan's. This doesn't seem like a big deal at first, but when girl's are constantly knocking on her door, mistaking it for Dylan's, and when Dylan throws his famous parties, it's natural for her to hate him. Kayla is the absolute opposite of Dylan. But opposites always attract each other don't they?
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I was pinned to my bed. He left me no option but to stay in place. I tried to control my reactions, but couldn't help but sigh as Matt nipped my earlobe. His lips travelled down my neck, sending jolts of electricity all over my skin. His hands slipped under my t-shirt up and he swirled patterns all over my stomach. My mind was going numb and I was losing control. "Bailey!" My mother called from below and Matt placed his lips over mine so that I couldn't call out for help. I tried to push him away, but he simply held my hands in his. We heard my mother climb the stairs to reach my room and Matt smirked at me. "Let's see you talk your way out of this." Matt said and ran out of the window. The door opened and my mother gasped. "Bailey!" ************************************************************* Meet Bailey Stanford. The girl who everyone knows, but not everyone is friends with. The one who is invited to her share of parties, but prefers movie nights with her friends. The girl who is nice to everyone but will kill if someone insults the people she loves. Headstrong and opinionated, Bailey is not one to follow the crowd. Meet Matt Anderson. The boy who is so popular, that he allocates people to attend parties for him. The type of guy who will crash any party as long booze is available. The boy who has two girlfriends in a day. His attention span is next to nothing. Witness the drama created when these two crash into each other at a party late one night. It's going to be a roller coaster ride for sure.

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