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One week into senior year and he’s already cashing in on making my life hell once again.
gotta love bully romance
A new book I picked up on psychology waits on my nightstand.
that’s hot
interrupting the Spotify station playing the haunting synth-pop rock beats of MISSIO.
i heart missio
No, I’ve caught Blair Davis stealing Red, my prized Porsche.
LMFAOOOOOOO RED
The kitchen’s my best bet for something to restrain her.
kinky
You’ve been a bad fucking girl.”
oh now THATS kinky
“Watch that attitude. Or you won’t like what I do to you.”
oh but i think i will
“You can either sign your soul over to me, or the cops. Take your pick, angel.”
angel😩
With the way these knots are tied…god, what kind of freaky shit gets him off?
oh i hope
“The deal is this, little bug.”
how many nicknames do you have for her goddamn
“You shouldn’t treat people like that.” Both of us turn to Thea Kennedy, twisted around in her seat in front of Bishop’s. Her cheeks are pink, and she looks a little surprised she intervened, but she holds her ground, gripping the back of her seat with white knuckles. “It’s not right.” Thea licks her lips, taking a breath. Her eyes dart to Bishop before swinging back to us. “So please stop.”
awwww
The only love I have is reserved for myself and the select few I grant my real attention to—Bishop, my aunt and uncle, Lucas, and Gemma.
you love gemma but not her bestie?!!!!
We’re all craving something that makes us feel alive.
“She was into it. She wanted a Daddy, if you know what I mean.”
OKAY FADFY
If anything, I’m the fucking villain, the thing that lurks in the shadows of nightmares.
“What a good girl you are, sticky fingers.”
….gonan die
“Me,” Bishop declares with a proud sweep of his arms. “All me, baby.”
hes hot
“I’ll make you earn your nickname for real, sticky fingers,”
TASSSS
“Haven’t you ever heard of hate sex?”
ok legs go rn
It has a silver nameplate that reads Sticky Fingers.
no i wohkd rather go to jail
In front of me, Bishop clenches his pencil in a tight grip. The tip breaks against his notes when he presses it to the page on purpose. An angry red flush sneaks up the back of his neck. Bishop’s knee bounces for a few seconds, then he explodes from his seat. “Mr. Bishop, you’re disrupting—” “Fuck off,” Bishop barks. “I’m out of here.”
oh i’m excited for his story
“Mr. Coleman, may I be excused to use the restroom?”
I WANNA SEE WHAT HAPPENS
“Show me. I want to see the proof you’re my little pet.”
kinky
“Good girl,”
lord
Whenever I’m around her, I feel alive. For a short while, I can forget about my demons.
I’ve never shown anyone my spot. I don’t bring girls back to my house, but I can picture her there on the roof with me.
I could make her mine and only mine.
We’re not some sweet love story. We’d be a hate fuck at best. Raw, angry, and dead set on hurting each other as much as possible. Blair and I are oil and fucking water doused in kerosine and lit in hellfire.
I memorize the look on Blair’s face. Hatred. That’s all. Not desire, not love. Because that’s not something we’ll ever share. No one feels that way about me. I won’t make that mistake again, lured in by those kissable lips and the thrill I get telling her what to do. Maybe in another life, one where our circumstances were different, we could’ve been something that worked.
Then she was gone. Like my parents. No one wanted to stay with me.
The teacher told me she had to go away when I asked where my friend went.
awww
He tips the sunglasses down his nose, peering at me over the edge.
hot asf
Devlin murmurs into my hair. I stiffen as he tickles the bare strip of skin where the uniform doesn’t cover my stomach.
LORD
“You all owe me fifty bucks,” Bishop calls from the center, his arms stretched overhead as he bends.
LMFAOOOOO
“Because.” His voice is hard next to my ear. “I want to make you squirm for me.”
yes daddy
Does he need to talk right next to my ear and breathe all over my neck like that?
i feel u girl
Flashing a quick smirk, Devlin toys with the edge of the skirt. I open my mouth, only to clamp it shut when he drags his fingers up my thigh. He moves higher, skimming beneath the vest, stroking my stomach.
NY LORD
“Devlin doesn’t do girlfriends. He does hookups. So whatever you think you’ve got with him, it’s not gonna last.”
you’re just jealous
With a quiet growl, Devlin covers my mouth with his, immediately pushing his tongue past my lips.
FIN A LYYY
They absorb me into their huddle, patting me on the back. Even Trent and Sean seem happy to have me there.
awwwww
“Fine, come to the showers. I’ll pin you against the tiles and have your screams echoing through the whole locker room.”
pls u own me
The shift in Devlin’s expression is subtle, but I can see the way he shuts me out. I don’t get what his deal is, but somehow I’ve pissed him off.
he’s upset u onyl care ab money bbg LANDKKEKW
She’s belonged to me since she signed that contract. Before that, even.
I’m going to get my girl.
awww
I kiss her temple. “Wait for me.”
AWW SOFT DEVLIM
Devlin slides his sunglasses down and peers over the frames. “I won’t offer them the same deal I have with you if they touch my ride.”
and they say the romance is dead
People are your home, not the places you live.
This one has more of a rock style mixed with some synth beats. I wouldn’t have pegged him for listening to stuff like this.
it’s hot tho
“If you come into my room after dark, you better be prepared.” Devlin’s voice is deep and full of forbidden promise. I bite my lip. “For what?” “Anything I want, little thief,” he whispers roughly.
sounds like an invitation to me
There’s a tattoo on his ribs, beneath his heart.
so hot
