" I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HIM HE IS A DEAD MAN I SWEAR TO.." I had been shouting for the last hour or so while Chloe just attemped to calm me "Blake please be quite there are people down stairs". Just as she said that a boy I dident reconize made his way up the stairs as he saw us he came to an abrupt hault. Okay? We made eye contact his eyes burned into me. As I did with the 'bad boy' I scaned my eyes over him. I mean he had to be one of caths son with that appearance, tall, messy dark black hair. But his eyes were stunning. "Well it's not everyday I find such beutifull ladies like your selves in my guest rooms" he smirked. HOLY FUCK it's another I swear to god, another 'bad boy' Cath must just shoot them out like a pistol.not the right phrase for the miracle of child birth I suppose. While my brain had had its break down of the day chole had been drooling over my 'bad boy brother breegade' oh how I love my creativity sometimes. " Well ladies I see my good looks have stunned you into silence" he winked in my direction. Chloe had not yet made a move so for the sake of this boys over inflated ego I must knock him down. " Oh yes that's it I was charmed into silence by your messy hair and bad breath" okay I know that was a little shit but I tried okay I mean there isn't much wrong with him. I steped closer to him so we were inches apart and lingered there seductively for a thew seconds. I leaned in slowly and suddenly began fixing his hair. His face fell but slowly he began to grin again. " pretty girl and funny arnt I lucky"
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ESTÀS LLEGINT
The Badgirl And The Ten Boys
FiccióBlake winter is as as cold as her name. Her steely green eyes cut like glass. Blake is not the avrage girl she's one of the badest bitches out there the only thing she truly loves is her motorbike, gun and tattos. Until one day she's forced to live...