The Introvert and the player

Sequel To "My Bestfriends, The Players And I".

You should probably read that first but it isn't necessary but for it to make more sense.

"So you know who I am then?" He asked, smirking.

"Most people do. But yes, you're Kian Wilde. The Badboy. The Player. The Heartbreaker." I say and he smirked.

"Nice to know what you think of me as" he says with a wink.

"That isn't what I think of you" I smirk back, returning the wink.

"What do you think of me then?" He asked with a small smirk.

"Oh you know. It isn't what most of the girls would say." I say with a small giggle. His smirk widens.

"I'd say you were an absolute asshole, A manwhore, A jerk who needs to learn that using girls gets you nowhere in life." I say giving him a sweet smile.

The smirk on his face, dropped.