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" 'Xavier Bass' he's a university's 'Big Bad' and if you want to study without getting yourself in trouble than you better stay away from him" She warned me with seriousness but for some odd reason, I felt myself getting curious about this Xavier, " big bad? Why would you call him that?" "Because he's Big and Bad " "Huh?" "He is a bully Marilyn and with a bad anger issue. If you get on his nerves , he'll literally gonna make your life a living hell" "Well, we can always complain to the teachers about him , if he tries to " Even though I was getting scared, I said that with fake confidence, trying to be brave..

why can't I stop myself? "You like this, don't you?" I said. "This is nasty. This is the nastiest thing you ever done, isn't it? It turns you on to do nasty things." She hum- squeal-moaned, in protest or agreement I couldn't say. "You're such a good girl. I'm sure you're totally nice to your mom and dad. I bet you get straight A's, don't you? You're such a good girl and you're doing such a bad thing, and you love it, don't you? You love being a bad girl, because bad girls have all the fun." Her sucking and rubbing accelerated. I felt my sperm start to rise. "You're going to come soon. I can tell. It's too nasty, sucking a stranger's cock. And I'm going to come, too, I'm going to spurt in you

Brandon exhaled sharply, nodding to himself like he had already made up his mind about me. “You know, Viviane’s always had a problem,” he said, “Ever since we were kids, she had this habit—this curse—of being drawn to the worst fucking things. The broken, the corrupted, the shit that would chew her up and spit her out without a second thought,” he scoffed, shaking his head, “And she always picked the worst men.” I tilted my head, unimpressed. “This the part where you tell me I’m the worst of them all?”

Villains sure loved to torment each other most of all! "But I'm sure Maddie will manage to turn him back into a simp in record time. That's what scheming bitches are best at—they play men like it's bloody psychological warfare. "They can throw all sorts of abuse at men and somehow manipulate them into drinking their bathwater with some of that sweet nothing," Jean, PhD in "How to Identify a Bad Bitch," stated. "Whatever. These two belong together forever. May death do them part," I replied sincerely.

“Jace, please…” “I’m so disappointed, Zara.” His voice softened, but it cut even deeper. “Is this who you’ve become?” “Jace, stoppp…” My voice cracked. God, I hated when he called me Zara instead of Zee. It meant I’d really messed up. He exhaled hard, his gaze dropping to the floor. “I can’t just watch you destroy yourself. I know what it’s like to be the bad guy and I won’t let someone like Noah Reyes drag you down too.”

“But I’m still enough to tear you out of her.” The space shuddered again, waves of static crackling through the air. Sienna clutched her head, the noise deafening. “Stop it—both of you! You’re tearing me apart!” Vale’s gaze flicked toward her, calculating. “You see, Sienna? His presence destabilizes your core. If you continue to share space, you’ll both disintegrate.” Jax turned to her, his voice rough but desperate. “Don’t listen to him. You’re stronger than this.”

“Why? Should we have the same personality? Being nice is boring. Besides, my twin isn’t totally nice. He always smacks me on the head. I almost died once while eating polvoron, can you believe it? And did you see what he did to our dictionary? He used it to cover up his perversions. That’s worse. Minus points for him in heaven.” “You’re badmouthing your twin. That’s worse,” Katleya countered, unwilling to let anyone insult the man she liked. “Badmouthing? I’m just stating what he did, which both you and I saw. And earlier, he even brought up my scandal. That’s worse! Don’t be like him. But tell me, have you seen my scandal?” Blue asked.

Why did I get all the bad luck with guys? "Well, I am shocked but not surprised; I mean, look at Kyle. Hot as hell, yet he is nasty as hell. Then there is Sean again, hot as hell, yet he is a bad influence in some ways. Damien is hot as hell and, well, guess what, deranged. And Steve, what can I say about Steve? Obviously just as hot, no! hotter than them all, he seems to misunderstand, though." "Well thanks for the breakdown, Beatrice; just what I needed."

It is high school after all, what else can anyone expect? The bonfire is lit, the music is blaring, and the drinks are flowing. People are making out, taking photos and acting like they are all friends. It isn’t my scene. To start, I don’t drink for personal reasons. When your father is an abusive alcoholic who takes all his anger out on you, it tends to put you off drinking. I have a deep fear that if I start drinking, I will end up acting like him. I don’t want that. That is not who I am. I could never imagine hurting anyone or anything. If anyone asks, though, my excuse for not drinking is that it doesn’t agree with me and makes me sick. They don’t need to know the truth.

"Not to dig up your past and cause you more pain." "He told you that?" "Mmhmm." I was taken aback, "Considering what I saw in the cafeteria today, I don't think he's a 'good' good boy." "He's not a 'good' good boy, you're right there. Carolyn, have you heard about those good in bad and bad in good concepts of human nature." I nodded in a no. "Anjelo belongs to the good in bad category. He can be good when he wants, otherwise he's totally bad."