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"Move your face away before I scratch it out," I demand as Zayne brings his beautifully structured face closer to mine staring intently into my brown eyes with his green ones and begins sucking in my bottom lip, continuing the brutal pace of his hips.
"Best believe I'mma wear it your scratches like a fucking medal baby," He smirks, now kissing me roughly, pressing his tongue flat against mine. "You feel where I am, don't you?" He teases while he presses his giant hand on my abdomen in an attempt to feel the point where his dick repeatedly and relentlessly hits my core and I can't help but let out a desperate moan.
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Rich and mighty. Egotistical and douchey. Zayne Bennett tackles everything in his life the same way he does a football or even a fellow player--with all his might. If only his dream to be a lawyer came this easy to him. Trust-fund baby and insufferable beyond measure, he expects everyone to kiss the ground he walks on. Most agree he does this to overcompensate for his lack of academic talent, but that never stopped anyone from falling head over heels for him. Except for the one force he can't tackle.
Good at everything he isn't. Top of their Political Science class. President of Pre-Law Societies. Head Captain of the Debate Team--quick-mouthed and witty, Raina Thorne. Beautiful and lethal, calm yet chaotic she can be found behind the bar at her local coffee shop or with a book in hand, ready to tell someone off the minute they assume she is incompetent. Never one to back down from a challenge or perform poorly, she is truly a force to be reckoned with. With beauty and grace, she tackles any curve balls that come her way, no matter how rich and mighty.