My Best Friend's Boyfriend.

just tie the s

umerous fashion magazines in our hotel room and it worked because guys fawned over her. The boys hanging around our umbrella flexing their muscles in a game of beach balls probably didn't even notice I was gone. Siobhan was enough to hold their att

strings holding the front and the back toge

that?" a voice

o it was that spoke, I answered. "Duh. Don't just st

my bikini wasn't falling apart anymore, and tied them together. I could feel the warmth radiati

ied and hard. Wouldn't want to show those nic

dark brows over them, dark hair blowing in the wind, nice high cheekbones, incredibly sexy, moisturized lips, great smile, very tall, a

art where you say 'Thank you'," he

thank you, I truly did but he provoked me and the next thing I knew I sa

his eyes drifted down to my chest. My breasts su

A bit on the small size but I'm n

rated. What kind of man objectifies a woman so cruelly?!

f, no, but usually," he had the audacity to

ake my tone biting but he simply smirked e

look older, I could tell he was just around my age, maybe a year older. His eyes though were no teenager's eyes. They were bold, accessing my body without any hint of coyness. He came closer and I involuntarily took a step back. "I find that when women se

ecover. It was easy to mistake him for a gentleman because he helped me but once he

y lines? Or do you want t

m with as much strength as I could muster, and walk away. But his laugh

e a little better, kitt

anners, you idiot!" I sh

e rest of our summer vacation here in Mainland. I've been starving for male companionship, hoping to be noticed by anyone, even the bell boy who had take

ll wi

but I wasn't in the mood to play anymore, not when I was all flustered a

he game to look at me, noticing my r

want to tell her about that idiot. Siobhan might look soft and sweet but when it comes to defending me she's even more terrifying than I am – and I am terrifying trust me. You should ask the boys who messed with Siobhan. And th

side, those guys are t

a shadow. Her blonde hair and green eyes were movie star gorgeous, she had the looks and the

this mean kid shoved me making me spill my lunch and my books. I had barely gotten up to defend mysel

She had invited herself into my house and stayed for dinner. It was only when my dad came back I learned that she was the daughter of his boss so I guess