The Playboy's Wicked Revenge

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sy talking and catching up, while Kevin-my so-called cousin-was

thought to myself, shooting daggers at him. I sighed and looked

he most awkward person of all ti

Kevin suddenly turned to me. "Hey, Xa

id?" I aske

e on. It's better than sit

like a third wheel. We headed to a room that was actually a private thea

rich," I thought, my eyes s

g while I watched Kevin's overl

is rigged!" Kevin groane

d. "Or maybe

ng at me every now and then. Before I could process it, he suddenl

r-yelled, glancing at Kevin, who wa

he rest of his house, reeked of wealth-gleaming water, lush greenery, and lights casting

ll, Xander?!

ping closer. "Ti

-what deal?" I stammer

usly close to my ear. "Oh, bab

hed. What was

ze locked onto mine. "Hmm... L

e way he looked at m

," he finally said, hi

you lost your min

't pretend. I know you want

to sound firm, thou

Okay then. But don't blam

a threat. I bit my lip

do it," I finally sa

mirked.

"W-whateve

er. "And what is it th

k-kiss," I stuttered

ragging out the word like he w

ing to summon whatever courage I had left. E

or this," I mutt

e were face-to-face. "I'm waiting,

d pecked his cheek before pulling back. "It's

What the hell? Th

" I scolded l

Just shut up, beggar.

"B-but I did kiss you. A

smirked darkly. "Fine, let's play this gam

tatement, he walked awa

y family announcing it was time to leave. As I walked outside, Xan

t from the intensity of his word

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ht. My awkwardness was already a problem, but with Xander, it escalated

ep, my phone buzzed with a

hour?" I muttered, che

rang again, I hesitated

my calls," an angry voice

pped a beat.

ou picking up?

get my number

question first," h

ate," I s

this once-don't ever ign

red, knowing bett

ready by 12:3

hy?" I ask

unch," he said sarcastically. "Don't ask q

can't just order me

I love this new co

der. I'm not co

you. And second, I thought y

n't wrong, but that didn'

Wear something nice," h

ng!" I snapped and cut the call, i

later. "Oh God. Sia, you just hung

-

ouch, still in my nightclothes, watchin

on in! What a wonderful surp

d only stare at him, my mo

me," he said casually, as if it was

sked, glancing a

ppear into thin air, still dressed in my nig