All Chapters of In the Bad Boy’s Possession: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Madelyn Vance~•~“Uh…” She removed my hand from her wrist and wrapped her arm around mine. “Sure. I need the company anyway.”The fact that she didn’t mind me going with her… was this an innocent meeting? “Are you scared of him?” I joked because I had nothing else to say.“Kinda.” She shrugged. “You know there are several rumors about him.”“That doesn’t make them true,” I replied before I could stop myself. The truth was that I didn’t know Flynn, and I didn’t know what he was capable of, so I couldn’t tell whether or not the rumors were true, but rumors were just rumors. If no one had proof, I had no reason to believe it.“Sure, sure. You always see the best in everyone.” She rolled her eyes and started walking down the line of cars.I pursed my lips. “If you’re scared of him, why are you meeting up with him?”“There!” She pointed at a blue sports car just a few feet away and Flynn was leaning against it, his arms crossed against his chest. My heart jumped as Hazel sped-walked, drag

Madelyn Vance~•~“Why did you ask me for Flynn’s number?”“So you saw it,” I hissed at Hazel, shoving her playfully. “Why didn’t you give it then?”She smiled sheepishly. “I was busy, sorry.”“Flynn?” Anna interjected. “Flynn Cahallan? Why do we need his number?”I groaned, trying to think of a plausible excuse. I was vice president of the school committee. Wouldn’t it make sense for me to have everyone’s number? “He fixes cars, doesn’t he? I want him to take a look at mine.”“You can just go to the shop and have one of them look at it?” Hazel blinked, her sentence sounding more like a question than a statement.“We attend the same school. It’s easier this way.” I shrugged, trying to come off as nonchalant. “It’ll be better if he drives it to the shop himself. I’m quite busy these days with my college application and everything.”Hazel and Anna shared a look that I tried not to read much into before Hazel sighed. “Fine. I’m sending it to you.” She brought out her phone from her backp

Madelyn Vance~•~“Morning,” I chirped as I walked past the dining table to get to the kitchen.“Oh, good. We caught you before work. Come sit.”I paused and stared at my mother warily. My father was sitting beside her, sipping his coffee and reading the newspaper. I didn’t see them a lot because they were always busy and whenever they freed themselves up to “talk”, it was never something good.“I spoke to the admissions counselor at Hopkins yesterday,” she said, sliding a brochure across the table. “The early decision deadline is soon. I want your personal statement finalized before then.”I looked at her, then my dad who was pretending he couldn’t hear our conversation. “I already have a draft.”“I read it.” She didn’t look up from the folder she was organizing. “It needs work.”“What kind of work?”“More about pre-med specifically. Right now it reads like you could be applying anywhere.” She finally looked at me. “You need to sound like someone serious about medicine.”“I am seriou

Madelyn Vance ~•~I’d been in a bad mood all day long but talking to Flynn genuinely put me at ease, which was why as soon as Mr. Reyes announced that detention was over, I didn’t hesitate to pack my stuff in my backpack and follow behind him.The hallways were quiet as we stepped out as a lot of people had gone home already.“You never answered if I could go with you to see your place.”“I did,” Flynn responded without looking at me. “I told you it’s inappropriate.”I rolled my eyes. “Since when do you care about that?” On our third meeting, he basically implied that he was going to spank me. I still hadn’t forgotten about that no matter how hard I tried to shove it down in the deepest part of my mind.He opened his mouth to speak but I held a hand out. “Hold that thought. I need to get a few books from my locker.”Surprisingly, Flynn followed me to my locker without complaint, leaned against the nearby one while I took out the books I needed, and followed suit after I resumed walki

Madelyn Vance ~•~I didn’t make a move toward the door. I just stood there, staring up at him. I put on my best innocent face. “Are you really going to make me go alone?” I asked, tilting my head to the side to stare at him.Flynn’s tongue swiped out to wet his lips as he looked at me, drawing my attention to it. Just a few minutes ago, those lips had been only a few inches away from mine. He’d leaned in to kiss me and then he didn’t.Pushing back the embarrassment of it, I realized that I actually wanted to kiss him. I wanted him to kiss me. I wanted to know if he had an interest in me or if he was just indulging me because I was wearing him down. “You won’t be alone?”“Huh?” My eyes met his and I couldn’t remember the topic of conversation.“At the gala,” he clarified. “You’ve got Lucas, your parents, his parents, and most likely half of the school.”Oh, right. The gala. I was trying to convince him to attend. My lips formed a pout and I didn’t miss the way his eyes dropped to it