Stuck with the bad boy
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  • Time 2h 36m
  • Reads 76,322
  • Votes 1,558
  • Parts 14
  • Time 2h 36m
Ongoing, First published Aug 07, 2013
Did he know how hard it was for me to breathe when he was this close to me? Our bodies were pressed to each others and the feeling of him tensing up by my touch on his abdomen made me smile but yet blush. ''Victoria Summers, you're so dead'' he said in a sexy husky voice making me gulp. This was the end, I didn't know what he had planned but he was going to do something. ''and i want to grow old and die with you'' he said and kissed me all emotions in display. Taken by surprise i stood still with his lips pressed to my lips thinking through what he just said. This would definitely ruin his reputation, this was to sweet to be badass.
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