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Caira said blushing really hard "Hmm, that's great Caira, but are you sure he loves you the same way you love him? Mikel is the greatest Playboy of all kind and think about it, he is also a celebrity and a public figure. He has so many rich and classy girls around him. Selena Madison is a very beautiful and hot fashion model and she's so rich, the internet has it that they're dating, c'mon girl!!! People like mikel can't be trusted!!" Kylee said with a serious look.

HOPE’s POV Once when I was younger and dad was still alive, I accidentally stumbled upon his secret stash of porn magazines. There was a particular edition; it was called ‘summer fling’ and right smack in the middle of the magazine, there was a set of pictorials depicting a couple having sex. The girl in the photos looked like she was in seventh heaven or something while the guy pumped into her. She did not look like she was in pain. Nope, not at all.

There was an image on the front that looked a bit like a computer mouse, but I knew it wasn't a mouse. I ripped the small packaging open, and it was exactly what I thought. A vibrator. A panty vibrator, to be exact. I looked back at the lace lingerie and realized it had a tiny, hidden pocket made just for the device. I had to hand it to him; he was incredibly meticulous with details and very accurate with the sizing.

Lizzy immediately opened it with a shake of her head and wrote something on it. {C E R I S E} Asher showed the paper to Lizzy, and the girl shook her head. Asher rubbed his head when he felt Mark throw his head with a pen. Mark, damn it! Asher glared at Mark, and finally, his eyes met the teacher, who was almost glaring at him. Everyone knew Asher was a troublemaker. If he went back to school, he would do things like that again, even though he had physical limitations. Lizzy will be noisy with Lizzy, so she is called a hyperactive girl. Asher shook his head, his Lizzy, his old Lizzy changed.

Whenever tabloids feautured officers of the Alcolytes, the headlines typically varied but the gist of them remained the same. Helios Jake Andreadis was the hotheaded sun god. Kellion Mico Argyros the charmingly wicked playboy. Leandro Paul Christopoulos a college university owner, hot smart guy. And Andreus Fin Economou the mysterious and dangerous bad boy. Each had his own vice, which the media love to exaggerate for the club's adoring, obsessed fans.

I start moving towards the door but what she says next stops me on my tracks. " He is a bad boy, he is a Playboy, he'll play your heart like a piano forte.' " No!" ' But you and I Know it's true,' she replies.

"Shut up, Rookie. I have to hit that aisle once a month, remember? Look just to the right of those items, and you'll see the tampons." My eyes widen. "There are a lot of boxes." "I know. You're looking for a pink box. It has a giant P on it…" "Got it!" I grab the box feeling victorious and read it off to her. "Playtex Sport, Regular size, plastic applicator… Babe… are you sure this is what you want?" "Nicely done," she praises. "That's exactly it. Toss that puppy in the cart." "Tiff, are these the inside ones or outside ones?"

He was different from the other two, who carried the air of businessmen; this guy carried the air of a Playboy instead, and I felt wary of him immediately. Playboys do not have a good name in my diary. He has short black hair too like the second guy who was also dressed in suits but instead of grey orbs like the other two, he had blue instead, and that insanely made him look attractive, especially with the way he was continuously biting his lips while throwing the girls around who were worshipping him with coquettish looks. He looked more like a rock star with his denim jeans which had Gucci written all over them, black T-shirt,

Jay dropped his tablet to my desk, the screen lighting up with a bold, criticizing headline that made my stomach churn. “JAIME ADRIEL: FROM PLAYBOY TO CLOSETED GAY?” I let out a laugh, though it barely concealed the irritation bubbling beneath the surface. “Unbelievable. Last month, they were calling me a playboy, and couldn't get enough of how many women they thought I was with. Now, suddenly, I’m gay?”

I accept his coat, "Thanks. I didn't know you have such gentleman side?" He chuckled, "Actually, I have. But I rather to be known as playboy, troublemaker, arrogant guy who knows nothing but make girl's cry." "It suits you well." "Oh, don't start me." "Or what, Mr. Playboy?" I tease him. Kalix shook his head, "Don't temp me, Andy." "Oh, I'm scared," I continue teasing him. "Why aren't you responding, Kalix? Are you afraid? Hmm?" I grin.