روايات وقصص ضمن Bad Boy Falls For Good Girl

I shivered, his name falling off my lips. “You like being naughty?” He asked again, another smack following right after. I squeezed my breasts, nodding vigorously. “Only for you. Only for you, pretty boy.” Pretty boy… that name hadn't left my lips in three years. Anthony probably felt it too because he froze. His body vibrated as he let out a grunt. “Say that again,” he demanded. “Slower.” My body responded without delay. “Only… for you, pretty boy.” He pressed his body against mine, his erection poking at my ass. His breath caressed my neck, then my ear and he whispered. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

"A bad boy, huh?" Somehow he fit the bill. "So why is a bad boy like you interested in a boring good girl like me?" Jin leaned forward. "Did no one ever tell you that bad boys like good girls?" Something about the way he said that made me shudder. "Doesn't change the fact that you tricked me," I huffed. "I did say you could leave anytime you felt like it," Jin shrugged. "Would it be presumptuous of me to take your presence as acceptance that this is in fact a da–"

That was the truth, I can never be the guy for a girl like Diane. Perfect hair. Pretty eyes. Beautiful voice. Sensual lips. Perfect body. Perfect Diane. Why would she even fall in love with someone like me? A bad guy that doesn't do commitment and is scared of loving anyone more than he loves himself cause he can't handle losing anyone again the way he lost his mother. Oh, Diane shouldn't even be in love with me. There was a knock and I groaned, thinking it's one of my siblings. "Fuck off!" The door opened and who walked in with elegance and beauty wasn't who I was expecting at all even when I was just thinking about her.

Author's pov : In a room of a five star hotel.. Cathie and Daniel are lying on the couch... panting heavily.. after having sex.. "It was great", Cathie said after calming her breath. "Hmm..", Daniel hummed. Cathie said in her mind, 'Hmm.!? Can't he say something good..? Arrghh!! ' .............. Cathie Adams, a 23 years old young...beautiful girl is obsessed with Daniel Christopher, a young, arrogant, handsome billionaire. Cathie loves photography and she has her own studio too apart from her father's business in which she works as a CEO.

Jolene tries to make her feel better, “You know what they say about bad boys, right?” Tonya eagerly shouts, “Run, girl run!” Jolene rolls over and laughs, “No!” She is gasping for air while she continues, “A real bad boy makes a real good man!” Tonya sighs, “Great so he will be horrible but there’s hope for our son!” Jolene laughs even harder as she tries to explain herself, “No, what I’m saying is the bad boys often turn into really good men.” Tonya isn’t thrilled, “That’s rubbish and this isn’t funny!”

He pulled me up, grabbed my hand, pushed my underwear to the side, and forced me to sit on his dick. “What are you doing? We’re going to get caught.” “This is for being a bad girl, and bad girls get punished and besides we aren’t doing anything wrong, you’re just sitting on your boyfriend.” “Oh my gosh, you’re so deep inside.” “You’re such a bad girl,” he murmured, pushing my panties aside. He thrust into my pussy in one deep stroke, making me moan loudly. “Sucking me off under the table like that. You wanted to get caught, didn’t you?”

Mireille cupped his face in her smalls hands and turned his face to hers. "What do I have to do to be a bad girl?" "Being a good girl is a nice title, though. Why don't you like it?" Dante asked, his voice rough and restrained as he tried not to stare at her full lips that was just few inches away from him and tried not to pay attention to the heat that surged through him each time he called her his 'good girl'. "I don't like it at all" Mireille buried her head in his chest and sobbed for a couple of seconds before throwing raising her head from his chest with a jolt.

“What a good metaphor you have, Queen. But to answer your curiosity, I don’t have girlfriends. Well, for almost a year now. And honestly, I haven’t moved on if that’s what you wanna know.” I watched Hailey’s reaction. There was a slight surprise reflected in her eyes. I wasn’t a jealous person, but I felt a squeeze in my chest. “Well, you have fallen so madly in love with her. I thought you and goons have this pact not to fall for girls or pretend not to have hearts. What happened?” “She died.” An involuntary gasp of shock escaped from the girls, including Hailey. “Oh, my god! I’m sorry,” it came from Hailey.

What the hell was forgiveness? Just four days. Hell, it took him good four months to move on from his first betrayal and he wasn’t even completely over it yet. He had planned to stay away from them, all his high school mates, first; second: he had planned to outshine them in every way, be their boss and their model that every way they turned, they would never be able to escape him, not even his shadow and third: he had planned that whoever crossed his/her boundary or tried to act like a hypocrite, he would reduce to rubbles… and that was the plan Rosetta fell into. She had never bullied him or ridiculed him but she had been friends with one who did and she had never lifted up a finger to hel

I peeked to sight who the person was as he strode forward. Impossible! It was Asher, someone I had been liked since middle grade was walking towards me. Asher was the college’s bad boy. Good looking, desirable, he was one of those guys that could kill your angels with a glance. His face was so beautiful. Though, there was a little difference in it all. He wasn’t a womanizer like most bad boys. Instead, it was the college girls that threw themselves at him.