All Chapters of CRAVING THE BAD BOY: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Ariana Bennett, please ascend the podium."I swallowed, my pulse beating loudly in my throat as I walked up to the podium. Today was the long awaited history presentation, and boy was I nervous?Sofia grinned at me from across the room, a silent show of support. I returned her grin with a smile of my own. Truth be told, I hadn't stopped smiling since morning."Okay Ms Bennett, how do you understand the concept of the industrial revolution in changing responsibilities?"Mr Parker asked. The second I pulled open my project, I was paralysed, unable to move as I flipped the work over and over, each page containing only but the preface.Goosebumps prickled my skin. How...how the fuck did this happen? I could have sworn I read this work numerous times. This wasn't a fucking typographic error, hell it was a damn set-up. Someone was desperately trying to ruin my life, my scholarship and every damn thing I had worked so hard to earn."Ms Ariana?" Mr Parker voice cut through my thoughts. I sl

NickShe won't pick up my calls.She won't respond to my texts.She avoided me on Thursday and literally kneed me in the hallways this morning when I grabbed her arm and tried to talk to her. Yeah, she was that mad at me and I understood her. I'd be mad at me too, but she had to give me a chance to explain myself.She probably hated me for stealing her work, especially since the scholarship meant so damn much to her. But then again, they were alot of things my kitten didn't know about me and my world. There was a justifiable reason as to why I did it, only God knew the extent of danger she'd be in right now had I let her fucking win."Nick, are you even listening to me?" Laura dragged me out of my thoughts as she continued pacing my room.I sighed. "So, what were you saying?""My dad is insistent you announce our engagement during the interview."I stiffened. The fuck?Mr Demarco, Laura's dad moved back to town from Spain three days ago and since he and my dad were literally partner

"There is only one rule...no bullshit. Every kiss gotta be atleast thirty seconds, and it's gotta be a real kiss no matter the gender. If the bottle lands on you, you take a shot and pucker up."The longer Blake explained, the more dread I felt settling over me. So many things could go wrong and they probably would.The first person to spin was Blake and the bottle landed on some girl dressed as a vampire. They made out, and when the thirty seconds was up, they had to be pulled apart because they clearly weren't going to do it on their own.The next person to spin was Nick and I found myself being nervous and apprehensive. I couldn't tell whether I wanted the bottle to land on me or not as I watched it spin. It began to slow to a stop, right infront of me. My eyes went wide and so did Nick's. Then his expression fell as the bottle continued spinning.It turned just enough to point to the girl at my right who was dressed as Cleopatra. She smiled flirtatiously at him and took a shot bef

He pressed his fingers deep inside me, over and over again until my words were lost in gasping breaths. He kissed down my jaw, down my neck and to my collarbone. His soft kisses became gentle bites, stinging my skin in a way that melted into pleasure.I couldn't take it anymore.With one hand placed on his chest, I pushed him off me. He let me, curiosity simmering in his eyes."I'm done waiting," I told him, firming guiding him back down onto the bed.He smirked, watching me crawl onto the bed infront of him. He sat amongst a crowd of his pillows, his dark hair a mess around his temples and ears.His beauty stroke me once again, and for a moment, I paused. I'll never get tired of the way he looked at me, seeing beyond my naked skin. I was ready to ravish him."Take whatever it is you want from me, kitten," he murmured, as I crawled on his lap, straddling his thighs.Without much thoughts, my fingers slided down to the waist band of his pants, pulling it down alongside his boxers. My e

NickAs the words hung in the air, the tension between us seemed to thicken. She probably thought that after-sex reaction was because I got what I wanted and immediately lost interest.I wouldn't lie, I did lost interest in girls after I slept with them but that wasn't the case with my kitten. Instead of losing interest, I couldn't stop thinking about doing it again, my mind couldn't stop thinking about when, where, which position? Would she let me eat her out?Goddamn it! It was highly annoying and confusing at the same time.It felt different with her, unlike most girls who closed their eyes and moaned their way to climax. Ariana Bennett did it all, she moaned, she screamed, she kissed me, she looked into my eyes and she told me what I wanted to hear.She was a fucking dream.A fucking dream I had to let go of, for now. After Laura's dad introduced me to Lake Warren, retired Broncos linebacker and currently part of the NFL board of directors, Laura threatened to tell her dad about