Holy male hotness SETH!!! That boy is the definition of HOT, "damn straight I would have. That guy was a effing douche bag. You're too... I don't know - good to let a guy like that put his hands all over you." He's brutally honest, "no, I treat them how they want me to treat them. They want to eff, so I eff them. That's it." Olivia has balls and she knows how to voice her opinion, "yes. I've already had someone that sleeps with everything that moves and quite frankly, I don't think I can stomach another. You can take your dinner, your apology and your heads up and you can shove them up your a** because I don't want you. I don't want you now and I won't want you next week. I hate myself for even thinking that I can have a little bit of fun after breaking up with my boyfriend of six years." Seth is just to damn sexy, "I like your shirt." He tugs at the front of it and my breath hitches as he pulls me a little closer. "I look good on you." He's a possessive one as well, "damn straight." He grips my hips, pulling me into him. "You are mine and I'll make sure every single person in the club knows it."
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