Possession of a bad boy
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Last published Mon, Jul 9, 2018
He pushes me back against the lockers, his kiss seemed almost... desperate. His hands above my head, fighting for dominance of the kiss as he asks for an entrance to which I accept, allowing our tounges to explore each others mouths. He pulled away and smirks. "You know you want me" he whispers, he breath dancing on my neck as he moves closer. "In your dreams" I scoff pushing him harder than I intended but it seemed to so the job. Walking to class, adding extra swing to my hips as I know he is watching. I turn back and he winks before entering the classroom and taking my seat at the back, staring at the board. But I'm not paying attention. I just keep thinking back to that kiss. Everything about it so...perfect.
She is your typical out cast nerd who is generally pushed aside and she usually puts others above and in front of her. He, on the other hand, is your typical bad boy who spends half of his time in trouble and the other half playing girls, well thats what she thinks. But is it true?
She has promised herself that she will not fall into his trap. She will NEVER date a bad boy. But will she keep the promises she has made?
With a determined bad boy promising her he won't give up until he gets what he wants, and pushy parents who expect her to be a straight A student, will she make it through the year? Will he get the girl? And most importantly, will she become
...the possession of a bad boy?
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?
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