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Tropes: College romance Good girl x bad boy Spicy lessons Dirty to do list Virgin FMC Doesn't believe in love until her
“You want to play Never Have I Ever instead?”
My head turns, and I see an angel. I blink twice. I need to make sure I’m seeing right. I see a vision of blue as her eyes look up at me, and then she smiles. A smile so beautiful that I become hypnotized, apparently because I do nothing but stare back at her.
I can’t take my eyes off her.
I don’t know who this girl is, but I need to find out. I can’t look away. The way she sits, her back straight as she crosses her ankles. So poised, so… elegant. Who the hell is she?
I’m socked in the stomach at the sight. Her smile. Christ.
His eyes narrow as he smirks at me, making my eyes drift down to his lips. Those lips. Have kissed someone. I want to know what that feels like. Having someone’s lips on mine.
Grayson Carter
I glance back at Grayson, and he’s got the cup covering his mouth, but his eyes are on me. He takes a sip and brings the cup down. He swallows the drink, his Adam’s apple bobbing while his eyes stay locked on mine. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, then he smiles at me and leaves.
Dark hair, dark eyes, tattoos.
I’m currently on the way to his house, about to ask him to take my virginity.
Rosalie Whitton.
she’s probably the kind of girl who believes in love and wants a relationship and all of that bullshit. That’s not me, or ever will be, so I’ve got to cut this off now.
My angel is a good girl.
She looks heavenly, like an angel. I smirk; the nickname I gave her is very fitting.
Her voice is like sugar. A light, sweet melody comes out of her lips when she speaks.
Get drunk (ask Leila for other options besides beer) Kiss someone Go on a date. Go to a sex shop (do they still have those or is everything online now?) Go skinny dipping (maybe in the summer so the water isn’t cold.) Have an orgasm. Lose my virginity!
“I think I’m going to need more of an explanation than a nod, angel.”
She stands straight and licks her lips.
“I want you to take my virginity,”
I like seeing her blush, nervous, and shy around me.
“I want to be like you,”
“No one wants to be like me.”
“I do.”
She’s pure and sweet, and I’m everything but that. I’m tainted, corrupted, and I ruin everything I come into contact with. She’d be right to run the other way and never speak to me again.
“I want to see the world like you do. I want to go crazy and forget about rules for once in my life,”
“And I want you to teach me how to do that. I want you to teach me everything. How to not care, how to have fun and…”
“I want you to teach me about sex...
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She wants me to corrupt her, to make her everything she’s not, when that’s the first thing I noticed about her. How honest and pure and kind she is. Not a chance.
“I want to learn from you,”
but seeing her standing at my doorstep, asking to ruin her goodness, I can’t do it.
“And what does this list have anything to do with that?”
“I want more, Grayson,”
loving how the side of his lips lift in a small smirk at the sound o...
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“I’ll help you.”
“You will?”
“This might be a ...
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“But I’ll hel...
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“But.”
“But?”
“No ...
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“W...
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“I’m s...
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“I can’t do that. It would be like taking adv...
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“Taking advantage? I’m as...
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“I’m kind of going to need your number if we’re going to be seeing each other for these… lessons,”
“No problem, angel.”
My breath hitches. Angel. He called me that before. I loved hearing it.
Ever since I laid my eyes on her at the party, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her.
I keep picturing her blonde hair, her white dress, how she smiles, how sweet she is, how delicate her voice is. Fuck. I groan, feeling my dick harden in my pants. Jesus, I think about her voice, and I get hard.