The Badboy And I, His Enemy

The Badboy And I, His Enemy

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"Who owns my heart, is it love or is it art. Cause the way you got your body movin s'got me confused and I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks, oh oh ooh" When Grace moves to America so her mother can live her dream life, Grace's life isn't that simple anymore. Leaving all your friends behind isn't easy, but whilst she's trying to settle into her new home and school, she befriends Xander... Xander is very popular and is the sexiest guy in the whole school. He is just the opposite of Grace, but slowly Grace realises she has started to fall for the popular boy. She learns his life is not only of popularity, but also of danger. All the fame sometimes attracts unwanted attention. And that is exactly what Xander attracted. She learns he has many secrets that are not meant to me known to the world. Dark secrets she's not meant to know about. But once Grace comes to know of these secrets, curiosity gets the best of her and she does some research for herself. Realising she is also a unvolunteered tribute to these secrets, she goes under the protection of Xander. Will Xander be able to protect both of them, or will he run to save his own life. A book of love, hate and twisted ways. Can they make it, or will it end before they know it?
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"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

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