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Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter Two Hundred
Allison did a fake little curtsy. “Aw. I’m not on your little team anymore, Captain. You can’t order me around, can you?”“I didn’t come here for this. I don’t care how you feel about getting kicked off the team, you got what was coming to you. Now tell me where my friends are.” Allison laughed coldly. “You're right, I did get what was coming to me. And now, so have your loser friends.”I frowned, growing irritated with her, “What are you—"“They’re over there, in the last room down the hall. This is supposed to be a party, and you’re killing the vibe in here, so take them and get the fuck out of my house.”She raised her voice dramatically. “Isn’t she ruining your fun, guys?”The crowd, which I guess had been having the time of their lives, suddenly turned. “Yeah, get out of here with your drama!” someone shouted.“Tomatoes, tomatoes! Stop trying to hog the spotlight, Hartwell!” another yelled. “Some of us like to have fun!”My fists balled into tight fists, I stared intensely at th
Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Nine
LENA'S POVJace killed the engine and parked the bike along the massive circular driveway. He obviously knew the way, he’d probably been here a thousand times when they were still together. Allison’s house was as enormous as I remembered it, all glass walls and fancy lighting, absolutely packed with students who by now were spilling out onto the lawn, red cups in hand, music blasting so loud I could feel it in my chest.All I wanted was to find my friends and get out of here before trouble showed up or the police arrived. I definitely didn’t want a repeat of last time.I scanned the crowd desperately, searching for any sign of Nicole or Jake. But I couldn’t spot them anywhere.“Shouldn’t they be outside waiting by now?” I muttered, worry twisting tighter in my stomach.Jace pulled off his helmet, his dark disapproving eyes scanning the front of the house, “I thought so too. Something’s going on here, and I don’t fucking like it.”He pulled his phone out of his pocket, already trying
Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Eight
LENA'S POVI closed the study door softly behind me and dragged myself upstairs to my room, every step feeling heavier than the last. The moment the door shut, I leaned back against it, sliding down until I was sitting on the cold floor.I had had many tough conversations in my life, but that one was definitely one of the most devastating. Every word felt like I was digging myself into a deeper and deeper pit until, at the end, I was by myself, stuck alone in the darkness.Whatever we had was over now.I didn’t have Jace anymore. Maybe I never did.“This has to be for the best, right?” I whispered into the quiet room, hugging my knees to my chest and trying my hardest not to cry. “If we can’t see eye to eye on something this important… then it wouldn’t be right for us to be together. It just wouldn’t work.”I pushed myself up and started pacing about the room, my voice soft in the darkness as the thoughts poured out of me.“Besides,” I continued, gesturing at the empty air, “Jace. He
Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Seven
“Yes.” My voice cracked. “It probably wasn’t the right time or place to bring it up, and maybe I said it too harshly instead of being more tactful and understanding… but I really do think it’s the truth.”“What truth, exactly?” he pressed, voice low.I took a deep breath, my heart hammering as I focused to keep my voice at a whisper, “That we can’t keep doing this. It’s not good for either of us.”Jace leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples like I was giving him a headache. “I gave you an out earlier today, Lena. Please, just take it. I’m begging you. We can talk about all this tomorrow after you’ve actually gotten some sleep and you’re more clear-headed.”I shook my head slowly. If I didn’t pull this bandage off now, then I wouldn’t get the chance to do it again.“Please just let me finish. A few days ago I told you I wanted to keep things between us professional. But since then I’ve let my emotions and feelings get in the way of that.”“Fuck.” Jace breathed.“I was being an im
Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Six
LENA’S POV“Who…” I trailed off.The heavy tension in the hallway still hung between Jason and I like a live wire when the sound of shuffling footsteps broke the silence. Martin appeared in the doorway, rubbing his eyes with small fists and yawning wide. His Thomas-themed pyjama shirt was rumpled, his dark hair sticking up in every direction. He looked confused and more than a little scared, “What’s going on?”“Hey, Martin,” I said softly, my voice dropping to the same gentle tone I always used with him. “I’m really sorry. Did we wake you up?”Martin blinked slowly, “A little bit,” he mumbled, voice scratchy from sleep. “Hi, Jace.”Jace immediately loosened his hold on my waist, though his fingers lingered a second longer. “Hey, buddy. Sorry we got a little loud. Go on back to bed, okay?”Martin nodded once, then padded over to the kitchen sink without another word. He filled his glass with water, taking slow sips while his eyes drifted over to us. His gaze landed squarely on Jace’
Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Five
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” Jace closed the distance in a few steps and pulled me to my feet. His hands grabbed my waist firmly, not soft like before, and pulled me flush against him till we were skin on skin. The contact sent sparks racing through my body. It felt strong, and warm, full of that crackling tension that always seemed to ignite between us regardless of the situation. His fingers pressed into my sides, possessive yet gentle, his breath mingling with mine while I stared at the ground.“Please let go of me. That way I can go find something else to be mediocre at.” I bit out, “Or no, maybe you should hold on to me. Who knows if I can even manage walking by myself since I’m so weak and helpless?”“Stop it, Lena. Obviously, I think you’re more than smart, the smartest person I’ve ever met, because I got you this,” he asked, voice rough and intense.He reached down with one hand, still holding me close, and pulled something from his pocket, and then he handed
