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AVA

My heart pounds so loud it feels like it might give me away. I pray he can’t hear it but some twisted part of me wants him to. I want him to know what his filthy words do to me.

Feel him for weeks? The thought sends a rush straight through me, and I can’t tell if I should be terrified, thrilled, or craving it more than I should. Maybe it’s all of it at once.

Kai eases his grip from my throat, and I seize the chance to turn my head back, eyes locking on the sketchbook sprawled on the desk. “Did you touch yourself, Ava?”

“No,” I shake my head. “I didn’t do it. It’s been hell, Kai. I’m so wet, I fucking need you.”

He lets out a low chuckle. The sound rumbles through me, striking straight to my throbbing core. “Alright, baby. I’m going to tend to you, better than your own hands ever could,” he utters.

His fingers glide in teasing strokes along the bare skin of my ass where the panties don't reach. Then he seizes the waistband and tugs it down, panties sliding to my feet and the coo
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This book is just dragging now ... WTF is it with this BS that someone should still be virgin at 20 years ...
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  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   130

    AVAI may not know much about football like other people do. I don’t know all the rules, the formations, the drills they practice until it becomes muscle memory, or the skills they execute on the field. But I do know that whatever is happening on that field right now matters.Even Gemma has gone quiet. She’s been whispering and laughing with Blake since kickoff, but now she’s frozen beside me, eyes glued to the field. No jokes. No annoying giggles. Just tensed like everyone else's.It’s the final game. The one everyone’s been waiting for. The final game of the Iron Crest Bowl.The game has been going on for over three hours now. It’s almost nine p.m., and there’s only 01:45 left on the clock.I drag in a breath. The reason everyone is on edge, the reason my hands won’t stop shaking is glowing right there on the scoreboard.24 – 25.We’re losing. The other university is beating the St. Wynters Titans by one point. One damn point.The Titans started strong — brutal, focused, and unst

  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   129

    KAII let out a low groan.If I really wanted to take my girl right here in this storage room, I would. Not even the fact that the head coach and my teammates are just a few steps away would be enough to stop me.But Ava’s right.This has to wait.Until the final game is over, when there’s no pressure sitting on my shoulders. When I can do whatever I want with her, when she’s relaxed and completely free to moan my name as loud as she wants. Something tells me it’s going to be even better then. Because by that point, the wanting is going to be unbearable for both of us. I’ll be starving for her. Worse than I am now.So I exhale and force myself to loosen my grip, and reach for the door. I pull the door open and let her slip out first, my gaze lingering on her for one last second then I follow her back to the main area of the locker room. Of course all eyes are on us the second we walk in. I catch a few smirks and a couple knowing looks. I can feel Ava pressed against me, so I lace m

  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   128

    AVA My heart is hammering in my chest — fast, uneven, almost panicked, and my pace only keeps getting quicker. By the time I reach the entrance to the locker room, the words St. Wynters’ Titans stamped boldly across the door, my pulse has become a full-blown mess and I’m struggling to catch my breath. Breathe in. Breathe out. I can’t just storm in there to see the love of my life while wheezing like an antelope that barely escaped a speeding car. But to be honest, what choice did I have? Sprinting from the stadium to the locker room feels like fair punishment for waking up late and showing up halfway through the Iron Crest Bowl. When I finally found Gemma and Blake after searching the packed stadium for what felt like forever, I handed Gemma the hot chocolate and chips she wanted. That’s when she told me I’d missed him. That Kai had already headed to the locker room with his teammates. I didn’t wait for her to say anything else. I didn’t even ask whether they won the mornin

  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   127

    SASHAI’ve lost Kai.The truth I’ve been trying so hard not to believe finally stares me down, ripping away every last bit of denial and forcing me to confront the one thing I’ve been avoiding.“I’ve lost him,” I mutter under my breath, staring at his back like an idiot until he disappears into the locker room and the door slams shut behind him.The hallway feels too big all of a sudden. Too loud, even though it’s nearly empty except for a few players drifting through in their football gear. My fingers curl into the fabric of the jersey I’m wearing, the one I put on just to see if he’d be impressed, or maybe smile at me with those pretty dimples of his. But he didn’t even really look at me. Not for more than two seconds.And that's when I know. I've lost him. Where did it all go wrong?I never really believed I’d lost Kai. Not even when he got into a real relationship with Ava. I kept convincing myself it would be temporary. He was never the relationship type, he was the kind of guy

  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   126

    KAI“You were really good today, Kai. I mean, you’ve always been great, but this morning? You were on another level. Scoring eighteen points out of the team’s thirty-eight? That's insane. You’re the best.”I nod, a small smile tugging at my mouth but it fades almost immediately.The girl in front of me is wearing a white jersey with my number splashed across it. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen her before, probably just another fan. She keeps piling on the compliments, and yeah, it feels good. Most girls who come up to me only gush about how I look when I play, how toned my arms are, my shoulders — all that crap.But this? She is talking about the game. About the work. The actual performance. It feels good. It really does.Still, my attention drifts away from her.Because all I can think about is how much better it would’ve felt if my girlfriend had been there instead. How it would be if those pretty brown eyes were the ones shining up at me right now, telling me how well I played against

  • Entangled With The Bad Boy   125

    AVA If there were a platinum award for the world’s worst girlfriend, I’d win it. No debate. No fuss. No other terrible girlfriends would even come close. “Can this car go any faster than this?” I blurt out, twisting in my seat to face my twin brother. Zade shoots me a look, his brows pulling together like he's deciding whether to slam the brakes or shove me out. I don’t even wait for him to speak. “Too slow,” I add. “Just like the owner.” He doesn’t bother responding. Just turns his attention back to the road and lets out a hiss and some muttered curse I don’t quite catch, but I know exactly what it is. Regret. The kind that comes from agreeing to give your sister a ride. This is probably the tenth time I’ve asked if his car can go faster, like it isn’t already pushing its limits, thanks to me riding his ass about it. I wouldn’t blame him if he’s questioning every life choice that led him here. But Zade isn’t the problem. I am. I’m the one who slept through my alarm. Me. T

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