Good Me Bad Me の小説・ストーリー

I'm so fucked. *****************************************

I was too shocked and scared to even use my powers against this mad man. A silent sob escaped my lips as my eyes bridged with water. I realized my silent prayer wasn't working. No one was going to save me from this monster. "I told you, you should have listened to me when I was being nice. Now you went and made me the bad guy." He spoke as he parted my hair to the side, exposing my chin and neck. "I don't want to be the bad guy to you, but what can I do? I just got to have you." My eyes went wide with shock as he opened up his mouth and revealed his very sharp pointy teeth.

I said. "Got to go Becca ,I need to do my assignment," Joy announced. "Oh...say Joy why ..." "I won't let you copy my assignment, you know the last time it almost got us into trouble" Joy cut me off before I could even finish talking ,how did she know what I was about to say? "Fine, fine , I will do my assignment myself," I replied. "That's better Bye girlfriend" "Bye" I said and she hung up. How can I forget my math assignment ?

"Good." The End.

she wiped her tears. **** *** **** *** **** The room was shrouded in darkness, the only sounds were the loud, crazy moans and the slapping of laps. "Gosh" "More baby, more please" His d**k inside her filling all of her, every inch of her. She wants him so badly, she's a bitch afterall, her eyes rolled as he banged her madly, her loud moans filled the room. Kade Gilbert, a rich playboy notorious for his psychotic behavior, was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. He didn't care about anything or anyone, living life on his own terms, no matter how wild or bad they seemed.

,he said flexing his shoulders. "I see",I said We both burst out laughing. "Can't wait to whoop your ass at the games" "Whoop my ass?Dude,you are mistaken.I am like extremely good at party games" "Oh,is that right?",he said arching his eyebrow "Yes,sir" "Well,I am different...better",he said meeting my eyes ,making sure I did not miss the underlying meaning. I blushed , turning away. "But..since it is you,I will go easy",he said in an infuriatingly confident vice, winking.

he asks, looking over at me. I can’t say no, that would be rude of me. I smile and nod. It looks like he is joining my friends and me for lunch. All I can think of at this precise moment is how glad I will be when the day comes to an end. I don’t know what it is about him. He is getting to me. He gets under my skin way too easily. He is driving me crazy, and he has no idea how much. I wish he would stop calling me brown eyes. My name is Gracie, not brown eyes!

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

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