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As my hand undo the button on my Jean shorts, I feel his hand grab mine. "Are you out of your mind?" He says, getting on his feet, and like an umbrella, his height towers mine. "I think you're pretty drunk. I don't want to take advantage of that" "Wow," I smile, picking up my shirt "You are way too good for me. I love bad boys" I squint my eyes to add a dramatic effect as I call out the bad boys. "You think I'm good?" He scoffs, "Definitely" I sigh, putting my shirt back on.

But, from what I’ve seen so far, Quinn is fast and I would stupid to underestimate him. “At first, when they brought her in, I thought she was just one of your sluts, I mean, she’s not in the league of women that I thought would be perfectly fit for you, she’s hot though. I’ll give her that.” He paused, pulling the trigger backwards even more. “Wanna know the kinda woman that I saw you with?” I didn’t answer because I knew he was going to talk anyway, “the one beside her. She’s perfect for you, badass in every way, and most certainly not the type to stay weakly and let herself be bound.”

"Short fused bomb." "People-pleaser." "Cold hearted boss." "Emotional girl." "Emotionless man." "Naive." "Pervert." "Freak." "Horny." Michael shrugged as if he wasn't ashamed of that. "Lewd." "Boring." "Too much energy." "Motionless." "Non-stop talking." "Old." Michael gasped. "You take that back!" "I was about to say handsome asshole, how can that upset you more?", I laughed.

“Oh my God, Lena. You’re bleeding.” "What the hell is wrong with you?" she shouted at Allison. "Why are you literally the most violent person on earth?" "Why stand all the way over there and talk shit?" Allison sneered, her chest heaving. "Get in my face and repeat that, and I'll show you what I do to stupid juniors who don’t know their place!”

"How to be a badass." * Joanna's Bucket list: (If found do not read) 1) Scream from the terrace of a high building on why I love Disney movies. 2) Compliment every sad looking person on the road. 3) Play a prank on Mrs. Finn for all torture she put us through. (I am doing the humanity a favor) 4) Paint a random wall in random colors and designs. 5) Go for skinny dipping at midnight. 6) Push Alicia in the pool because she doesn't know to swim.

A sighed of relief escape from my mouth. A man was standing beside him with a clenched jaw and fisted hands. He was burning in anger. He was such a Greek god in looks. "Savi, You met Two handsome boys in a day. Lucky You ", my subconsciousness was jumping inside me. I shrugged my thoughts mentally. The boy standing was dressed up in a casual attire. His leather jacket was radiating a dominance in his personality. Perfect shaped eyebrows. His jaw line seemed to be more sharped because of his clenched jaw. His Green eyes were shuddering in a pool of anger.

Then “They just observed.” That was worse. Because people who acted They made mistakes. They revealed things. But people who watched? They waited. And waiting Was dangerous. Mason turned then. Slowly. Deliberately. His expression didn’t change. It never did. But his eyes They weren’t distant anymore. They were focused. Sharp. Cold. “Did you see their face?” “No.” “Height?” “Average.” “Build?” “Hard to tell. They stayed in the shadows.” Useless.

"I detest people walking out on me." She tisked, relaxing comfortably in her seat. "You'll have to get used to it, il mio cattivo. It's a perchant of mine." He raised a brow. "My nickname for you." Her lips curled up, "My bad guy." He rolled his eyes but said nothing else. "So tell me" She waved off the waiter, "Who is Domenico de Cerintti?" "Answer it for yourself." "I don't know which is why I ask you."

A lot had change within 24hours that serious could not explain, from going to the bar with the thought of having the fun of her life, completely getting over her ex boyfriend, to having a quickie with a hot man, whose bed she was currently lying on, she could not explain what she was feeling at the moment, could not tell if it was a good or bad feeling. His phone rang breaking them apart, Alex reluctantly reached out for his phone lying on the drawer close to his bed, he flung it across the room when he saw the content of the message, it was Pearl, sending him her naked well shaved, and wet pussy, with the caption, " I can't wait to be fucked by you again"

Baby driver came on and all I could say was dayummmm. "Baby is really cute" "I'm hot" He said "And that's a million times better" "You're not close to cute so you can't be hot" I paused "Not even in a million years" "And let me guess, you're cute?" "Um, duh" I said. I could be abused and bruised but this bitch is hot hot hot. Seriously guys, you need to call the fire department. I'm so hot, I might be on fire soon.