Me When A Baddie Tells Me What To Do の小説・ストーリー

I retorted as I folded my arms. "I was just wondering why you started talking about levels all of a sudden. That was why I asked if you played video games,why did you put Vincent at the top, what about me?" Caleb asked. "Are you a bag guy?" I asked back and he shook his head. "Bad guys are the ones at the top."I stated my reason and Caleb chuckled. "It doesn't work that way dear Anna ,good guys stay at the tip levels badly.I play video games. Do I know,you should put me at level 100 since I am the good guy and Vincent…"

"Wait a minute! I'm not officially your wife yet, and that means I haven't officially resigned from being your executive assistant either." Kelmira tried to push Corven's chest away and position herself to avoid being caught in his game. Kelmira's current position was indeed awkward and strange. She had just masturbated, trying to seduce Corven, when suddenly the man uttered a terrifying sentence in the midst of her teasing. "Let's talk about this as your boss and your executive assistant, who hasn't fully resigned. I still have reasons to dispute what you're saying." Corven nodded his head, not looking convinced to listen to Kelmira, but rather looking like he was mocking that woman.

The rest was up to them. “Do not worry about her. Her stubbornness will not last long. She will break just like every other toy we have played with did,” Bitchwad said. I scoffed which just amused him. With a single flick of his eyes, I found myself pinned against the wall with my arms above my head. My face was impassive even though I was fuming. I hated the fact that he had some weird magical power bullshit that he could use on me at any given time, and there was absolutely nothing that I could do. That was what he was trying to convey to me. Message received. It changed nothing though.

“She did. There’s no way you can beat her with the kind of skill you have. You have a long way to go, buddy.” “Buddy?” he grumbles. “Now I’m buddy?” I turn off the console and turn to him. “What do you want to be?” “Something that rhymes with that.” I work my brain a little…what the fuck? I roll my eyes. “In your dreams.” He narrows his eyes. “You know, people who have a thing for bad boys have one thing in common.” “What’s that?” “They like it rough.” I can only stare at him.

I mumbled the last sentence. "Stop mumbling and dissing me. I'm evil, yes. I'm a bad person, yes. And so? You don't have a choice cause I own you. Whenever you stare at me with an obvious look in your eyes, I can tell your thoughts. The next time you dismiss me, I will guarantee you a not-so-sweet punishment." I pout. Never thought I would get busted. I feel like being scolded by my parents. Ugh... O, ground, swallow me now.

I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude? I roll my eyes internally, not willing to do it in front of him, and remain quiet. Why speak? It’s not going to help me in any way? It’s not like I’ll be able to form any coherent words, I’m far too intimidated for that. “Still too good to speak to us?” he steps closer. I was at a disadvantage leaning on the wall. I basically cornered myself for him. I look down. I don’t want to see the malicious intent in those brown eyes of his. They might show more than I’m actually willing to see. I flinch and cower further into the wall if possible, when he punches the wall, right beside my head.

“I want to hear you say it.” “I’ll stop fighting.” My response is less than a mumble, my stomach rolling with nausea, while I try to disobey his instructions. “I will not scream or run.” “Good.” Brad sneers, pleasure in his smile, enjoying the superiority he has over me and the rest of his friends. Goddess, help this pack if we’re left to alphas like this. I’ve never talked to Bane, Blackstone’s heir, but if he has his brother’s personality, we’re all in trouble. “Now stand.”

“I do, she’s a goody-two-shoes for me. And I love the people who always try to live their lives under my shoes.” “I have no desire to know about your fetish. Do you think you can do as I say to you? It’s my request.” Seeing him plead so earnestly, he asked, “ What are you telling me to do?”. “Just a small favor according to you. You just have to do a phone call and do as I am telling you to do. You will do it, right?”. “Well….I can consider.” “We have a deal, so you can’t back out of it. Do as I say, or else I’ll back out of everything.”

I can tеll ѕhе wants something from mе. If ѕhе’ѕ lооkіng to turn me іntо a mоlе іn the fоrсе, ѕhе’ѕ hіttіng uр thе wrоng guу. I can’t stand bаd cops. I’d nеvеr let аnуоnе brіbе mе.

EPISODE 64 — POISONED MEDICINE When he said those words to me, I swallowed hard. My expression grew even more serious. A heavy silence took over the room for a moment. “You can use me?” I asked, my voice filled with unease. “Does that mean you’re planning something bad against me?” “That depends on how you behave around me. Especially if you disobey my orders. I’m not like Bruno. So whatever I want, you’ll follow.”