Romans & histoires Its A Deal Badboy

The most popular boy in all of Bayter High School. A deal with him could make or break me... and he would never get the bad part of the stick. "Deal." I shake his hand, sealing my fate.

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". . . .I. . . .I am sorry Alicia. I shouldn't. . . .I shouldn't have done that. . . . . ." The kiss. The moment when time stopped. The instance when I realized that I didn't want to let go. . . . . . . _______________________ I groan and lift my head up. I am really going insane. Thinking about things that don't mean anything. Things that will never mean anything. Bad boys equal trouble. Trouble equal bad boys. But. . . . ..but somehow, Luke is different.

violent. - What do you want to do? Angelica slid a photo across the table, all the way to James. He looked down and his expression changed completely. He was holding a gun, and a huge smile was plastered on his face. Under his left arm rested a black bag. As James remembered, it was stuffed with money. - Look at your smile, it was your first big payment. James was silent. Angelica slid another photo. She stretched out her tongue and he deposited a kiss. It disgusted her.

Gabriel unties me without cumming in my ass and makes me stand in front of everyone with nothing but a cockring, harness and collar. “What you see before you is a beautiful birthday boy. My Boy! My Bad Boy who I love with all my heart! My Bad Boy who will be in my bed tonight and always, if I have it my way…Rhett, Sweetheart...I would like to show you the sample for the custom leather pieces I am having made for you and I so that we can have a matching set. I will commission matching pisces for when Rachelle earns her collar as well,” Gabriel says, presenting a beautiful black piece of leather, stamped with a wave pattern and stained with hints of blue and green.

“Dude, you actually did it. She’s completely in love with you. The way she looks at you now? Santorini is going to be legendary.” My steps faltered. Tyler’s voice followed. “Bet she gave it up too, huh? The scholarship girl falling hard for the bad boy. Classic.” My stomach twisted violently. I pressed myself against the wet glass wall, hidden by the vines. Then Aiden’s voice, angry. “Shut up about the bet. It’s not like that anymore. I’m done with it. I’m in love with her. I’m calling it off.” But I didn’t stay to hear the rest.

“You know, I never imagined you could be this romantic.” Trevor laughed softly. “Trust me, I’m not romantic. Consider yourself lucky that I like you.” “So you’re admitting you’re a bad person?” I teased. “I’m a bad boy.” “Then that makes me a bad girl?” “No.” He gently tilted my chin upward. His eyes locked onto mine. A dark smirk curved his lips. “You’re beautiful like a doll. Feisty and strong.” His voice dropped lower. “So I’d say you’re the Bad Boy’s Baby Doll.”

The friendly smile dropped, replaced by his usual arrogant form. "Listen, buddy," he said, and the word 'buddy' draped with contempt. "Let's just make a deal. You give Veronica back to me, convince her to drop this ridiculous fashion app nonsense and come home where she belongs, and I'll let you Ashfords have the Swiss deal." I just chuckled at that, taking another sip of my whiskey. The audacity of this motherfucker. "The Swiss deal?" I said. "You think I give a shit about the Swiss deal? Or any deal the Ashfords make?"

“And it wasn’t Simon. It’s my new boyfriend, Manuel.” My mind raced. Then it clicked. “Manuel? As in one of those cartel thugs? First it was the bikers, now it’s the goddamn cartel. Are you crazy, Rosa? You’re going to get yourself killed rolling with that SOB!” “Don’t insult him! He loves me, and I love him too. He’s going to marry me and get me out of this dreary life,” she shot back. “I’m sick of living like this—this tiny, shitty apartment, eating instant noodles and stale cereal. I’m sick of wearing two-dollar pants and cutting my own hair. Manuel is going to—”

let's play a game, you and I would fight, if I win, you and your boss would let me lock you up in this room, however, if you win, I would let you all fuck me seven times each. The man laughed so hard, he had never seen a woman who was foolishly confident like Isabel. "You really think you are a super woman, huh!" The boss asked. "Deal or no deal?" Isabel asked. "Fucking deal!" The man said and stood ," I'm scared that I will break your bones, woman." Isabel smiled faintly, "whoever do not keep to the deal between the two of us would suffer the death of all his loved ones," Isabel sweared.