Babysitting the Bad Boy | discontinued

Disclaimer: I no longer am writing this book. I started writing this over a year ago. Please, do not read if you don't like; spelling errors, grammatical errors and cringy things. I won't fix any of my errors or further edit this book, so leaving comments about them is useless. I know all about them and they embarrass me to this day. Read if you want to, but I wouldn't.

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**WARNING** **VERY** **CLICHE**

"You should sleep with me tonight." He said in his perverse way.

I laughed but frowned.

I left him by his door and started walking to my own room. "Why don't you stay?" He asked catching me off guard. He said it with such seriousness and I couldn't hear that always cold and sarcastic tone behind his voice. My eyes widened and I'm sure my cheeks were pink. I turned around to face him seeing that he didn't have a smirk on his face either.

He walked closer to me. "What if I said no?" I asked quietly, curiously and nervous.

He pushed me against the wall and leaned over me with his hand on my cheek. "I would kiss you until you said yes."

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Peyton was a 4.0 student. She was in the top of her class. And basically the average goodie goodie but 10 times more extreme. So when she was looking for a summer job, Mr and Mrs Jackson happily accepted her to be their sons babysitter.

Well considering their son was Peyton's age it was more like "Make sure he doesn't get into any trouble or your fired."

But the thing was their son was Conrad Jackson. And Conrad doesn't get into trouble he gets other people in trouble.

In other words, he is trouble.

But it doesn't take long for someone else to interrupt.