The Bad Boy Stole Who My Virginity

The Bad Boy Stole Who My Virginity

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They say he was bad for me, but i wanted him to be the only bad I knew. They say he would crush and break my heart, but that was a risk I was willing to take. Tristan Smith was the hottest guy in school, he was a bad boy and a playboy who worked miracles with his charms and his good looks.... But me Paris Hamilton was madly a virgin never been kissed or ever been in a real relationship before was in love with this walking Greek god that didn't even knew I exist .. But all that changed that night when I saw him naked. I wanted him to take it,I wanted him to take my virginity I knew that he was the one and I wanted to do it all before my seventeenth birthday
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OLIVIA YOUNG AND TRISTAN MORALES were hopelessly in love in highschool. They were best friends and lovers but unfortunately by the end of summer, their relationship came to an end because Tristan decided on moving to London to continue with his studies. Heartbroken and full of despair, Olivia tries everything to avoid seeing Tristan until her best friend has a gender reveal party. What happens when Tristan is also attending the same party? Due to unfortunate circumstances, Liv is forced to stay in London for the following eight weeks? How unhappy will she be when she finds out she has to stay with him for those eight weeks? Could they possibly restore what was once there? Or is the love between them fully gone? "You could have fought for us. For me." I said, a tear streaming down my cheek. "I know baby, I should have." he whispered, clasping the side of my face. (If you are unaware, i've changed Jake's name to Tristan)

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