Varsity Bad Boy Series

Book One Varsity Bad Boy: Chapter 3

Olivia

I take a deep breath to steady my nerves. I am standing at the front door of the football house.

The football house is much bigger than the little cape cod that I live in with my housemates. This house has an old plantation house look to it. I know it has 4 bedrooms, but 6 football players live here.

“Get your resting b***h face on darling, because it is showtime.” Anthony whispers into my ear.

“Got it, let’s do this.” I told him.

We walk in the football house and there are people everywhere. Couples making out, half naked girls running around, and lots of people standing around drinking while the music is blaring.

I walk over to where the keg and drinks are and look at the guys standing there. They immediately took notice at me. I nod at them and continue to make my way around the room.

I go over towards the game room area where there is a pool table. Again, all I do is walk in and look at the guys in the room.

I can hear the guys in this room talking about the last football game. They were talking about how Liam threw 2 touchdown passes for a very tight win.

Just like the guys over by the drinks, I got their attention and again, I just nod at them and walk out. They looked at me and I just walked out of the room.

As I’m going back towards the living room, I hear his voice behind me. I admit he does have a sexy voice.

“Lady in red, and who may you be my dear.”

I turn around slowly to look up into those ice blue eyes of The Badass, Liam Andrews.

“Who do you think I am?” I asked him, knowing he had no clue what my name was.

He blinks, as I can see the confusion run across his face, so I decide maybe I will help him out.

“Ah, cat has poor Liam’s tongue, I will give you a clue, you stole a piece of pizza off me today.” I said to him,

“Bookworm?” He says.

I sigh, really bookworm? I think I prefer sweetheart better.

“Oh, I think I better go,” I say to him.

“Wait, don’t go. Come with me to get a drink.” He says, as he grabs my hand.

“No, I don’t drink.” I told him.

“What? Come on, everyone drinks here.” Liam says.

I came up close to him and poked him in the chest and said “Well, maybe if you actually got to know a person, you will be able to get them a drink.” I told him.

He just looks at me, I can see he has had a lot to drink already. Most likely he won’t even remember this exchange we are doing right now.

So a wicked idea came to my mind. I reach up to his head and pull it down to mine. I give him a kiss. I lightly bite on his lips, sucking them as I kiss him, then I pull away.

I can see confusion is now in those ice blue eyes. He is stunned, I just did that. So I tell him,

“When you actually know me, then maybe you can get me that drink.”

I turn away from him and walk towards the front door of the football house. I leave and go back to my place, mission accomplished.

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Liam

What the f**k just happened! I came down the stairs because some of the guys upstairs were arguing about game stats and fantasy football teams. Just as I get down the stairs, I see a gorgeous brunette with an ass that is a work of art walking around.

I go up to meet her and I’m shocked to find out that this beauty is none other than the bookworm from next door. To totally mess with my mind, she gives me a mind blowing kiss, then she leaves. What the hell!

I put my drink down and went outside and over to her house. I bang on the door and she opens it.

“What?” She says.

“What, you just don’t kiss a guy like that and leave sweetheart.” I told her.

“Oh really, Liam, go home and back to your party, you're drunk.” She tells me.

“I’m not that drunk that I know you kissed me, just now.” I told her.

“Ok, you win, I did, and now I’m going to go to bed. So good night.” She says.

“Is that an invitation to your bed?” I grin at her. I can tell I’m starting to piss her off. Damn she looks hot when she is pissed off.

She rolls her eyes and then says, “what is my name?”

Shit! She would ask that, Kathleen? No, she doesn’t look like a Kathleen, Mia? Chloe? Maybe it was Zoe? Ah hell.

“That’s what I thought. Go home Liam, when you know who I am, and no I’m not a sweetheart or bookworm, I’ll help you out with that. When you actually learn and know who I am. Then maybe, just maybe, I will let you into my bed, but until then, no you're not getting anything from me. So enjoy the memory of that kiss.” She says, as she closes the door in my face.

I’m stupefied! No woman has ever refused me. I got a reputation, I’m known for my moves both on and off the field. Women come to me, I don’t go after them, all I need to do is flash a smile at them and they beg to be with them.

This bookworm just refused me. Just wait sweetheart, I will learn who you are, so get ready. No one refuses The Badass!