Addicted To The Bad Boy
average. I left the windows open the previous night, so the c
ached for my phone and started to scroll my social media.
e to read. I doubted Hannah would be
ng you." It
ving me. I started
would I think that is edgy or sexy? That is something you call
felt the embarrassment sh
great sense of humor." He typed back. I was grateful he d
lothes that Hannah and I got from the mall. I would definitely be wearing th
say?' I sta
be of servic
be of service." I thought, 'Oh, God
isgusting or gross sweaty. I started to type. I was glad this w
." I tossed my phone and screamed. I sounde
ocked on
oor open and had concern written on her fa
someone in the window." I pointed.
oor." She slowly closed the do
open this. I thought I might die. I neede
o try." He adde
to mess up your relationship with
on't do the dating thing. Don't
in a bad mood or if he was s
o problem seeing the extent of
me m
d to pull something from my books. I grabbed a book
in one of my books, I swear he would have gr
re in my fantasies." I messaged back, which wasn't entirely unt
antasies?" he r
locker in front of everyone, care
o on,
d something else,
see you rub up against m
w wh
'm the one who teases and
h you right now." He to
ch as part of me wants to keep this goi
oing to show her. I needed to get used to this. I was sev
my literature book and started reading. This would help get my mind off of him for
couldn't help but think about the words I could write to Ch
away from the desk and grabbed my phone.
re you
back,
so cl
ese romance novels really paid off. I nee
t my next message. T
me what you wa
ke you to my bed. You won't see me, but you'll feel me. Then, I would
rgin. I wondered how many virgins he had been with. I could imagine h
essaged back. I was
ck at my door.
ened my d
ework?" She peered in squint
back at my desk. I flipped the page and started scribbling something in my notebo
ivilege until you start paying for it
help out, and I definitely didn't mind-as if I had a chance in the ma
ucked it under my book. A notification s
e you in person, es
t. I was nothing special. I was hoping my doubt cam
mazing." I could still feel his eyes on me just two short days ago, al
face. This was fun, and he actually seemed to be into it. I could not help but wonder if he had e
asn't wrong. I was pretending to be someone I wasn't, or
didn't take long. I have good grades. I always have. I knew that I was smart and often didn't have to t
e off guard. He was with a younger girl, maybe just a year or two younger than me. I wond
nt to keep you from all that pleasure." I set my phone down and decided it
opped up, and
ee your face
ied as if that wou