Baddie Pictures Novels & Stories

Baby photos, bath photos, birthday photos, embarrassing pictures; it was there and Nellie was taking great delight in my embarrassment. "I hate you!" I whispered to her while Max and Derris were laughing over a picture taken of me trying to steal a piece of my birthday cake before the birthday and ending it with it all over. "Aww! I love you too, boo," she replied, blowing a kiss at me. I rolled my eyes at her before attempting to snatch the album from them. "Hey! What gives?" Max whined. "I think that's enough pictures for one day, don't you think? Besides, aren't you guys supposed to be sad that I'm leaving?"

“Nah I don’t think so. I don’t think I can believe Tyler is not exactly a bad person. I did tell you about the girl he bullied until she had to leave Edwin and Co. right?” “Yeah, but aren’t you being a bit biased here? The BBC bullied her and Heather happens to be a member of this same Bad Boys Club so technically they all share the blame. And don’t forget you told me that Heather is not exactly who I think she is, so think of Tyler that same way.”

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The quiet vulnerability in his voice. Aiden Voss was dangerous. Not because he was rich or handsome. But because he was starting to feel real. And I was starting to want to know more.

I need to graduate, I need to attend the best art college, I need to be far away from my mum. “Oh my god.” Cassidy’s gasps tears through my thoughts. She’s looking down at her phone, fingers aggressively swiping. “What? What is it?” I jerk upright on the bed. Cassidy hands me her phone. My eyes go as wide as saucers when I finally see what has her so panicked. I’m staring down at a series of messages posted on the student webpage. Nexus arts and sciences dedicated a whole page for students to communicate their feelings—mostly anonymously—or to ask important questions.

“That kiss was hot. They were handsy. I took more pictures to prove it.” I swallowed and took her phone from her. I swiped through and saw the pictures. Barry cupped the man’s ass. In another, they had their hands in the man’s pants. Anger formed in my heart at what I saw. Axel did not deserve such a piece of shit. “So, what are you going to do now?” She asked and I looked onward, thinking. | | |

“You’re not but you are related to the thief.” I grabbed the folder from the drawer next to me and threw it in her direction. Photographs in black and white were strewn on the coffee table. She gazed at them with interest. And stopped. She gasped. Every picture had a backstory and each one was worse than the last. Gory pictures taken at sweet, crazy angle, perfect for the blind to see. He gazed directly into the camera in one of the pictures, his eyes beseeching. He was seen kneeling on a patch of concrete with blood accumulating beside him in another image.

I need that bad boy to fuck me so hard that I will scream his name, thinking about him got me arouse with lust. I could really see me and Harlem being an idol at school, while all the girls will get jealous of me, and the guys will envy Harlem including Jackson. Because he will have the popular girl on his arm. I cannot wait til we build our fountain of love. I could feel the envy of Charmaine losing Harlem to me, that the way the world works. And so far everything will benefit me, I have the perfect plan to ged rid of Jackson. It will have to involve a girl, as dump as Jackson is he will fall for it no matter what. In the end the good girls always win, that what I am a good girl seeking a b

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

His eyes included the biker, who nodded slightly. He glanced at the vulgar pictures on the table. the photos had obviously been morphed, and anyone who was attempting to blackmail their Pet had another think coming, thought the men as their eyes met, steely in their gazes. The alterations had been done skilfully, a person who glanced at them would actually be driven to believe that the naked woman in the picture, servicing different men at the same time, was Bianca. But neither St Just nor O’Grady had even the slightest doubt.