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What changed in the last 10 hours? Three minutes passed before I got another reply. T: Aubrey F: Knox That's beside the point. Why a fake boyfriend? What is the ad exactly? I rolled my eyes at his reply but decided to ignore the comment. T: Knox F: Aubrey I need someone to pose as my fake boyfriend for my family over Christmas. Just one week and after that we part ways and I give you two grand for agreeing to it. After hitting send I leaned back in my couch, suddenly feeling nervous. What if he did change his mind and would do this for me? I wasn't even quite sure we'd even get along. We already snapped at each other earlier. What would happen if we spent a week together?

"This arrangement works in both our favors.... Or are you still hoping your boyfriend will come back to you?" "What? No." I shook my head. How could he think something like that? Getting back together with Brandon was the last thing I would ever do. Even if he abandoned Nicole and came crawling back to me, begging for another chance, I would never take him back. He was nothing but a piece of trash... a selfish, heartless man who had shattered every feeling I ever had for him. "How interesting," A low chuckle escaped his lips before his expression darkened and his face turned serious.

Beck exhales slowly, studying me. "I’m not the same Steph I was three years ago," I say firmly. "I’m not some girl he can play with whenever it’s convenient for him and then walk away from when he’s done. And I sure as hell am not going to let him come back expecting to be welcomed with open arms, no consequences." Beck nods, his amusement replaced by something much more serious. "So, let me get this straight," he says, tilting his head. "You want me to be your fake boyfriend, so Brian Lockwood gets the message that you’re off-limits?"

Rhett cried out sharply as he came and Heath gripped his c-ck, stroking himself to hardness so that he could put on a condom and take Rhett’s place. “Be careful with that,” Rhett said under his breath as Heath stepped up to the girl. “Mine f-king broke.” “It’s fine, I’m sure she’s on something, most girls are,” Heath murmured back. “We usually f-k them bareback and it’s never been a problem before.” “Yeah, good point,” Rhett stepped over to the railing and lit a smoke, pensively staring at the tree.

He nods, “Okay.” I grin with excitement, “Number three.” My smile widens, hoping he will agree with this one. “Backstreet Boys at The Sphere.” Greg stares, “You contain multitudes.” I laugh, and he nods, “Fair.” Then his eyes light up like the Fourth of July, “What about the zip line?” I blink, thinking what he could be talking about, “What?” He grins, “The one through the Strip.” My eyes widen, “Oh, my god.” How could I forget about that?

the one in charge snapped. “This is Sinclair, my cousin from Ireland.” Derek nodded at the only one who looked old enough to wipe his own ass. He was inked to the max and looked like a badass, especially in comparison to the rest of them. “And all of these men…are Savages. The rest doesn’t matter.” The Backstreet Boys went back to loading their weapons and packing their shit into the vehicles. Derek wasn’t kidding when he said he’d brought ammo. I was never involved enough to realize how much weaponry the guy had.

"You need her. Wonderful. You make me sick." "If you need her that badly, then go. Get out. Why are you still standing here in front of this wreck?" I grabbed the tube of cleanser off the vanity and hurled it at his head. He didn't duck. It hit his forehead, and a red mark bloomed. "Don't push me." His voice went cold. I looked at him, steady. "Send me to Westbrook. From now on, we go our separate ways."

“Don’t you need to be here for that? Since it’s The Guardians business, as well?” “No. They released an order for us to stay out of it. Bash is still our uncle, even though we have a divided pack. He’s still a family member.” Gio looks away as he explains. “Well, I’m sure we can take a few days off from the summit to go see aunt Bree.” “Any idea when your other boyfriend is coming back?” “Oh my goodness, Gio! Andrei is not my boyfriend.” “Does he know that, though? You’re trudging dangerous waters here, princess.” Gio raises an eyebrow.

He hate that she's hurting and he's the cause of it. "No need, I want to get this over with" she said. The sooner this is over, the better for her. ********** On a bright Saturday morning, Casey decided to go shopping to get her minds off Zach and Ariana's relationship. It still hurts her that her boyfriend dumped her for a lower class girl. Everytime she go on the internet, she must come across a post or two about Zach and his new girlfriend. She misses Zach so much but she can't go back in time to change what already happened.

He manages to steal every single girlfriend I've ever had. The day he steals my eighth girlfriend, I finally break. That's when I decide to fight back and get myself a boyfriend instead. That's right; I'm going to pretend to be gay! Let's see how he plans to steal this one. However, I never thought that my actions would make Kai go absolutely berserk. That night, Kai presses me against a dim corner in the stairwell. His fists slam into the concrete wall, his breath hot against my cheek. "If even he can be your boyfriend," he grits out, "then why can't I?"