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“I was thinking of you boxing me in, it’s like in one of my smut books.” “Is it now? I should read them maybe pick up a few tips,” he chuckles deep and throaty. “You don’t need any tips, trust me, Levy. You have seduction and the art of making a woman needy and satisfied down to a fine art.” “Do they turn you on, baby?” Now I feel embarrassed because well, yeah of course they do. Not to mention all the swoony men in them. I’ve lost count of how many book boyfriends I have. Although now I have my very own swoon worthy man.

, he said and dropped the call. ********************************** The fifth chapter as promised. I think Richey's the best friend a girl can have. This idea of male best friend's usually doesn't go well for me. I still have hope though. Don't forget to vote, share and comment. Add to your reading list too. I'm taking suggestions. How do you want the book to go? Get back to me. Till the next update Xoxo Nicole

"How could you?" Collen's eyes widened in shock, his expression a mixture of confusion and hurt. "Allison, you wanted this too. You can't deny it." "I didn't want this!" I shouted, my hands shaking. And you knew! You knew everything and yet... You did this." Collen's face hardened, his eyes flashing with anger momentarily. "Don't you dare put this all on me, Allison. Do you think I don't wrestle with my demons? Do you think it's so easy for me? I have to live with the fact that you're sleeping with your best friend's boyfriend. What does that make you?"

My steps quickened as I tried my best to reach my office before breaking down. I paused when I found the door slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stepped in. He was seated in my chair, a smile plastered across his face. His short, curly hair fell onto his forehead, giving him a slightly boyish charm. He was dressed in a pristine white shirt tucked into black slacks. “I thought I’d take you home,” he said. Despite the turmoil inside me, I felt my lips curve upwards. Nathiel Brooks. My first boyfriend. My first love. My first kiss.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Right, he's the CEO's reliever so it's normal that his name is in the news instead of the real CEO." I said as I hopped inside the car and he shut the door carefully before running to the other side. "I wonder what L stands for because I only know his last name which is Manoban." "Lucas." My boyfriend said after he got in. "Nah, Lucas is my boyfriend and he's a nerdy librarian in the city library so no, it's not Lucas." I snorted and we both laughed before he started driving and we left the parking lot. _____________

I said. "So today is the day where you publish your newest book and it's called The Real Deal. Can you tell us briefly what it is about?" The MC asked and I smiled nodding. "Well.. I don't want to spoil anything but it's based on my own love life. I wrote this book for my boyfriend, Ares, just to thank him for everything." I said and I turned to see Ares standing beside my dad. He smiled widely at me and I turned to the audience again nervously.

A romantic involvement between us would simply make it seem like we were engaging in an incestuous relationship! He might have gotten me if I were a different girl, but since he's my boy best friend and I treat him as my sibling, he's a no-no to me. I hit him in the chest with a different book, which caused him to chuckle sexily and caused other shoppers to glance his way. “How about that? What do you think?” I asked, referring to the book I just suggested to him. It was actually a cookbook. And the silly Chris simply glanced at the book's cover, didn't bother to open it or look inside, and then, without a second thought, placed it back on the shelf.

"But....but you are my girlfriend!.......how?....where?..." "Listen Mark! I was never your girlfriend!! You put that title on me without even asking! I don't know why you did that and I'm not sure either if I'd like to know but I do know that I miss my old friend, the one from before Blackwood, that one I want to have back, my bff not as you are now!.....I love another man Mark, and I'm staying with him so please if you want to stay alive leave that place as well because it's not safe for us there, It never was!"

It's easily my favorite fortress when I'm forced to reside in the city limits. A bright green flying disc cuts across my peripheral vision, and the moment my head turns to track it, my wolf hits a complete wall. I freeze dead in my tracks. There is absolutely no forgetting those high, sharp cheekbones, those full, dark lips, or those long eyelashes. He’s wearing a pair of bright athletic shorts and a thin tunic with bold letters stamped across the chest: My Book Boyfriend Is Better Than Yours. The ridiculous phrase actually forces a low chuckle from my throat. He commands my absolute focus in the exact same violent manner he did yesterday in my sanctuary.

He'd chased me for three months, waiting outside my dorm every morning with a breakfast burrito and a latte from the campus café. Back then, I thought he was the one. Then, little by little, things changed. He said I was too controlling. Paranoid. Going out with girls from his club was work. Lunch with female classmates was him looking out for younger friends. Liking girls' posts was basic etiquette. Looking at pretty women on the street was just instinct. "You can't expect my eyes to be on you all the time." He really said that. He always told me I was overthinking. Now I knew better.