All Chapters of CRAVING THE BAD BOY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ariana I hated college.I hated college kids.I held back a gag, as I recalled some of the things that girl had said. She called me a bitch, seriously? After being so shameless, come to think of it the guy was equally shameless or he would have put a stop to it earlier.A knock sounded on my door, forcing me to push myself out of bed to open it. "Can I help you," I asked mom in a lazy tone."Get ready, we are having dinner with our new neighbors in ten minutes, and they're already downstairs." Her voice sounded demanding.God, no, she just had to invite them over for dinner. My mom's a nurse hence why she was naturally nice to everyone, a little bit too nice if you asked me."Aren't they the ones who should be inviting us over for dinner considering they're are new and also as a peace offering." I pointed out. My mom took a deep sigh, shaking her head at me.Sometimes I felt it was hard for her to raise me alone, without dad by her side. My Dad was arrested for fraud a couple years

"Kitten." My eyes flew open at the familiar voice.I was laying on my side, and infront of me was the familiar white walls of my bedroom. The pillows and blankets were also mine. No body except my own has ever laid on this sheets. Plus I remember locking my door before bed.Which raised the pressing question.. how did he get in here?"I can see you're awake."I sat upright, weakly brushing my eyelids to confirm this wasn't a dream and Nick Beaufort was actually in my room."How did you get in here?" I snapped, my gaze trailing his perfectly chiseled chest. If they looked this mesmerizing in the darkness I wondered what they'd look like in the day. Fucking hell! Was I still hung up over this asshole?"You mean, why I'm I in here?" He breathed, taking slow steps towards my bed.I clutched my blankets tightly, surprised at the sudden arousal forming through me. Okay, I needed to get my pussy checked cause, why the fuck was I so wet."You should leave." I managed to say as he climbed onto

"How," I let out a moan, as my head bowed backwards. "How do you know how to do... oh fuck."I've never felt this before, not even from my own fingers."This is nothing kitten, nothing at all." He whispered into my ear, each word punctuated with a deep thrust of his fingers. "It hardly compares to what else I could do to you."I couldn't even think about what else he could do. There was no more space in my brain for anything other than the overwhelming crash that was seconds away from crushing me."I'm gonna..." I squeezed my eyes closed, helpless to the sensations as my climax drew near."Cum for me." He commanded darkly.As if my body had been waiting for his permission. I tumbled down into a spiral of pleasure, my orgasm almost suffocating me. Nick's hand pressed my mouth, smothering my moans and ulterings of his name, as he pumped his fingers into me, drawing out the feeling.The moment I came down from my climax, Nick redrew his hands, pulling my sleep shorts back up, as I threw

With my eyes closed, my thoughts drifted to last night, to the memory of his hard, hot body holding me tightly in his massive arms. I recalled how his large hand had touched me. Not to mention, it was hard not to notice how big his... ahem, how big he was. Like really big. Hard to miss when it felt like he hard a whole third leg pressed against me. Did I mention how scarily big it was? Because I was struggling to banish that thought from my mind....how would it fit? What would it feel like? Painful, or...I sat up with a frown and stared down at the junction between my thighs. Huh? I felt wet. It couldn't be my period because I'd just finished that three days ago. But my whole body felt different... sensitive in a way it hasn't been for a while. Could it be? Was my long-lost libido back? After an entire year of nothing?God, please don't let it be because of him.No, Ariana, he had a girlfriend. You couldn't possibly be lusting after a guy like him. Yeah he had made you cum and all b

Nick POV. I was off. I was just... off. Practice had been a bitch and every bone in my body felt like it had been run oven by a ten-ton truck. Might as well be true. My teammates weren't holding back, as they shouldn't...but today? I was running on fumes. It had been like this for the past three days and I could most likely guess why. I frowned at the huge bulge forming in my pants. Just the mere thought of her and I was already turned on. Fuck. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. Our pre-season game was tomorrow, and I couldn't afford to start the season looking like a fucking noob. Not when my whole team was trusting me to lead them to championship. Not when I was entering the NFL draft in a couple of months. "Hey, man." Garrett, my closet friend and co-captain, drawled as he jogged over, helmet in hand. I let out a sigh and dropped my hands to my side. He placed one massive hand on my shoulder. A show of support that only increased my frustration. I felt like I was let