The Fuck Boy Complex : The 101 Types

The Fuck Boy Complex : The 101 Types

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Got your heartbroken? Want to learn to controle the wilder kind of the male species? Looking for some answers on why that player/Fuck boy the way he is. You came to the right place. It would be easy to just say he is just an asshole. But these men are far more complicated than that. Time to stop being the game and learn to fight back against these maniacs. Welcome to the Fuck Boy complex. Where I break down 101 types of fuck boys. Using psychology, I decode for you all his mixed signals, his motives and the nature of why he is the cold hearted asshole that he is With a twist of humour, Astrology and harsh reality. If you wanna play with the devil..At least learn the rules baby girl.. Welcome to the danger zone. You may proceed with caution. (Brought to you by every notorious Bad Boy fuck Boy.)
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I let a smirk take it's place on my face as I sauntered over towards him. He looked very amused, but I knew what I was doing. "I heard you're a player." I stated innocently, looking deeply into his cerulean eyes. "What's it to you?" his eyes squinted together as if trying to figure out my intentions. I rubbed my hands together and chuckled humorlessly. "Well I'm a player too, and I want to play a little game." He crossed his arms and leaned back against the lockers. "Do tell." I could tell he was playing along, thinking I was joking around and flirting as always. He was so wrong. In fact, I'd never been more serious in my life. "That's the fun part. We're going to be exclusive." I noted gesturing to the both of us. "We'll do everything like a real couple. Kiss, hold hands, go on dates; the whole package. The first person to fall in love loses."

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