He never cared if you cry or not, but why is he the first to defend you when they try to harm you?

—No one can hurt you, not even your own family.

Enemies to lovers. All the bad boys need a little love.

Enemies to lovers. Every bad boy needs a little love.

—I hate you, I hate your body, I hate your voice, I hate your fucking eyes, I hate loving you... I hate needing you so much, I hate wanting your whole fucking body.

Y...

Damn but, gosh, the way he dances and dominates people drives me crazy.

I can't get rid of these sinful thoughts, I just wish I could feel her little wrapped in my erect length caused by her. Only because of her.

He teases you in public and savors you in private. It will have you begging for its sweet and heady nectar.