Title: Kissing pact with the bad boy

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It is all fun and games until someone gets kissed…

She bit her lips, looking up at him with a devilish smile and pressing a finger against his soft, plump lips. His breath left in a shuddering gasp as his hands found her lush body and he pulled her towards him and this time it was her turn to gasp.

“What are you trying to do, freckles?” Holden’s voice was air, and she soundlessly giggled. “Why are we hiding in my brother’s closet?”

“So that we won’t get caught! Duh!” She said with a roll of her eyes. She ignored the fact her body was pressed against solid walls of muscles that radiates warmth and her heart is fluttering wildly in her chest.

The boy standing opposite to her looked at her with stormy gray eyes, that was made of million sleepless nights. She could easily get lost in those eyes, but no, no. Those eyes are bad for her health.

“We weren’t doing anything!” He said as he leaned in closer to her, as if he wasn’t already close in this tightly packed space. His warm breath made the hair in her neck stood up.

“No? What are we doing now?” She teased, as she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him, slowly, sweetly. His lips were soft, pliable, willing to do everything she wanted, and her body was begging for more.

“Holden,” she breathed his name out in a moan and his eyes smouldered, full of desire and need.

No one had ever looked at her like that, like they would die of pain and pleasure if they didn’t touch her, never in her life. And she felt powerful, she felt undefeated.

“Yes, freckles?” His voice was hoarse, breathy and his words slid against her electrified skin, sending tremors down to her toes.

“I can pay you with kisses. Like this.” She said, as she grabbed him by his neck and pulled him to her.

“What?” He blinked.

“To steal her away.” She said as she looked into his eyes, challenging him to defy her words.

For a moment, he looks utterly pissed. His eyes brew violent storms in their depths. Dark and dangerous and alluring, the look in his eyes made her somach clench with need.

“Okay, freckles. If that is what you want.” He said, after what felt like a decade, his voice a soft defeated sigh.

He cupped her face in his hands. His fingers trailed along her cheeks, her chin and he pressed his thumb against her bottom lip.

“Can we seal it with a kiss?” He whispered and she grabbed his T-shirt, bunched it in her hand and pulled him in for a long, deliciously tempting kiss.

Million Kaleidoscope broke behind her closed eyes.

His lips were so soft, they were like velvet on hers, they were like decadent chocolate, and he kissed her slowly, lazily, as if he had all the time in the world.

Her heart was racing like a horse on the racetrack, and her body chanted, more, more.


Sky Mitchell has an unrequited crush on her childhood best friend, Hunter Reed for a while now, which almost every one can see except the oblivious recipient of her affection. And Hunter Reed has a gorgeous girlfriend Sky hates and the girlfriend is not going anywhere else, unless Sky makes a deal with the devil, Holden Reed.

One drunken mishap later, Sky agrees to sell her soul. Holden will steal Hunter’s girfriend away and Sky will repay it with kisses and whatever else Holden needs. They sign the pact and everything is set in motion. Kisses. No feelings. Faking. It is easy, isn’t it?! Or so she thinks!

Suddenly, she is kissing the wrong brother in the shadows, inside the closet, under the bleachers and she is starting to get addicted to the kiss, except Holden Reed is not someone a girl should like or fall for. Holden is bad news. Even though he makes Sky’s heart skip a beat or two, Sky knows falling for Holden is a guaranteed ticket to heartbreak town, and more importantly she is in love with Hunter. Is she not?

A stolen kiss in the shadows of the nights, a cyclone of desire pulling them both in , and nothing will ever be the same for Sky and Holden. Their lives are forever changed.

They are both not ready for the whirlwind of emotions sweeping them off, but they are both helpless against the rush of new and old feelings.

A little bit of spark and they are caught in the inferno. Campfire and embers, they are made to burn brighter in the dark. Words and music, they are made for songs, the songs one must hear on repeat.

They are planets of their own. Beautiful. Independent. Stubborn. Carrying their own sun and the moon and the secrets. And when they collide… what will happen?


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