Breaking the Bad Boy Will Take a Bad Girl

Breaking the Bad Boy Will Take a Bad Girl

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He walks by me, completely ignoring me. As he turns to walk out of the kitchen, I whip the spoon at the back of his head, right on target. Oh why do I have to have such good aim? He stops, as the spoon clatters to the floor, and slowly lifts his arm up and swipes his finger over the tomato sauce. He turns around and looks at me with golden eyes. He walks to me and corners me against the counter. "You know what I really want right now?" He asks huskily in my ear. Oh dear lord... "What?" I ask. --------------------------- Meet Skyler Chance, the sarcastic, bad-mouthed, hilarious girl. She is 18 years old. She is 5'6, has dirty blonde hair and penetrating grey eyes. Follow Skyler on her hilarious and sarcastic journey meeting her mate, Alpha Black. Meet Alpha Black, the cold, dark man with a past that no other has seen before. Some say he was born a cold monster, but some say he wasn't like this before. He is the Bad Boy. She is the Bad Girl. And breaking a Bad Boy takes a Bad Girl. ~~~WARNING~~~ This book may contain strong language, violence, alcohol, and mature scenes.
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"Why aren't you scared?" I whine and he laughs. "Come on, you wouldn't dare hurt me with that. It's too risky, and I can get out of this easily, babe." I can tell he's smirking and it's sickening. "Oh yeah? Try." I say confidently and in one swift motion, he has me on the floor. He's now straddling me with both my hands above me and the knife in his hands, pressed lightly against my throat. This turns me on... "I...I stand corrected." I wheeze in laughter, ignoring the massive pain in my head. "Now can you be a nice guy and turn off the music and help me with this pain please?" "That's all I was waiting for, Doll." He smirks and gets off of me, setting the knife on the counter. I roll over, groaning as I make my way to the living room to lay on the couch. Liam Forte and Jasmine Galvin. Opposite, but similar in many ways. The difference? He's a player. Every school has one, and Liam is the one. Moving in to her house shortly after summer has officially started, Jasmine has to deal with the boy who will leave a permanent mark on her life. Kinda immature, I'm no grown ass woman. SLOWLY EDITING. DON'T SHOOT! Follow up: DONE EDITING. YOU MAY DROP YOUR WEAPONS! Follow up to the follow up: NOT REALLY DONE EDITING, BUT KEEP THE FIRE DOWN! I'M WRITING THE SECOND BOOK (the better one, in my opinion) SO MY TIME IS ATE UP.

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