All Chapters of In the Bad Boy’s Possession: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Madelyn Vance~•~I wasn’t thinking properly before I kissed Flynn on the cheek. I just wanted to placate him, but after kissing him, I wondered if I might have gone too far.He might have told me to kiss him if I wanted to, but maybe I should have asked him first. He was already angrier. I didn’t want to add to it.I made a move to step back, but Flynn wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer.My eyes widened and I barely had time to react before he spun me around, pressed me up against the piano, and slammed his lips on mine.I gasped, frozen in place and he used the opportunity to kiss me deeper. Flynn was kissing me. On the lips. It felt surreal. I could feel my whole body going warm, butterflies scorching my stomach. He tasted like wine. Had he been drinking in front of his parents? When Flynn pulled back, he looked as surprised as I was, but I didn’t give him the time to regret his decisions before I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down, kissing him pro

Madelyn Vance ~•~ Over the past week, I called Flynn almost every day. On the days I didn’t call him, we did text. It was nice and fun and I thought it was going to stay constant, but it quickly ended the day after the charity event. I knew he was angry, but I didn’t exactly understand what for. I’d apologized and made it clear that I didn’t like Lucas but he still made sure to sit by the boy he claimed to hate just to make a point. I’d called him the next day, if only to talk things out, but the call only rang out. I called again and it led me straight to voicemail so I sent a text that still hadn’t been replied to by the time Monday rolled around. I was done. For real, this time. I looked stupid chasing him around when he didn’t even care about my feelings. I’d thought things would get better after the kiss and we’d finally go on that date I’d been asking him for, but for some reason, the kiss made everything worse. I was done with his hot-and-cold attitude. When I

Madelyn Vance~•~It was embarrassing, but I was bold enough to admit that I spent the majority of Saturday night looking for Flynn. I’d thought he was going to come late, but when I saw Maya entering with her friends sometime close to 9pm, I gave up the idea that he was going to attend.He’d only asked her to spite me. Did he end up taking back the question? It had been five days since our argument in the prep room and I hadn’t reached out to him as promised. The only problem was that I couldn’t stop thinking about what he was doing and whether he was thinking about me too.When I was crowned homecoming queen, I struggled to keep the smile on my face. Lucas, as expected, was crowned king. After the announcement, Lucas pulled me closer to him, placing his hand on my waist as we shared a slow dance. “You look amazing.” He said into my ear.“Thanks.” I smiled genuinely. My homecoming dress had arrived over two weeks ago and I found out after I opened all my recent deliveries. It was a

Flynn Cahallan~•~“Do you really want me to ride that thing in this dress?” Madelyn asked me as we approached my car.I hadn’t thought of the fact that it was going to be uncomfortable for her, but if I had known I’d be taking her home after the dance, I’d have come with my car instead. She also didn’t bring her car, seeing as Lucas brought her with him. “I’ll do the riding. You just have to sit pretty at the back.”Madelyn grabbed my arm and I already knew what she was going to say even before she said it. “You think I’m pretty?”Instead of replying, I brought out the helmets and handed one over to her.“The first time we rode together, you only had one. The second time, it was two.” She studied the helmet in her hand. “You bought a new one?”“No.” I lied. “I had a spare at the shop.”“So you started carrying it around in case you gave me another ride?”I’d gotten it the next day after the rainy night at the parking lot. But I didn’t tell her that. I swung my leg over the bike. “Are

Madelyn Vance~•~I swallowed, my fork hovering over the last bit of scrambled eggs. This was the most open Flynn had ever been with me and I wasn’t about to waste it, but now that he was actually inviting questions, my mind was going blank.“Uh, okay.” I set down my fork. “You’re going to answer whatever I ask you?”“It depends on what you ask.”My lips flattened into a thin line. “So an answer is not guaranteed?”Flynn shrugged.I let out a breath. At least, he was open to the questions even if I wasn’t sure he’d answer them. Where was I to start from? I looked around the kitchen. Right. “Why don’t you live with your mom?”“Legally, I do live there.” He chuckled. “I just stay here most of the time.”“Why?” It was much easier to live with his mother. I’d seen Lucas’ room. I was sure Flynn had one as big as his. Was he paying extra rent? Or was he able to live freely because he worked here?“Because it’s mine, Madelyn.” He paused. “Well, not yet, but in a few months.”My eyebrows furr