The nation's "sweet" heart throb is actually the biggest player in town, and it's your job as the president of the Bad Boy Busters to seduce him and completely rip him apart... that is, until you find out that he might be different from what some of the rumors insist.
"can I have your hand in this dance?" he bowed and raised his left hand for her to hold, looking up to her with his usual loathsome smirk. she pretended to think, "hmm... what if I say no-" "oh come on, my back's aching, just hold my hand already," he rolled his eyes at her failed attempt to tease him. she giggled...
