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  Twisted games

  A Dark High School Bully Romance (Wexley Exclusive Prep Book 1)

  Ana Slash

  Edited by

  Anastasia Slash

  Copyright © 2019 by Ana Slash

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  Publisher's note: this is a work of fiction. Names locations characters are a product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to anyone is purely coincidental. Any resemblance to anybody living or dead, actual events or organizations is coincidental.

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  Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  1

  Where are the stars in the dark skies? They do not exist. There is something eerie about tonight.

  I wondered why?

  I shouldn’t be here.

  I really shouldn’t.

  Its cold, and its dark. Its also dangerous. I am a lone soul. My feet drifts across the sand. Yet I feel as if I am walking on air.

  I can’t believe it, I walked quite a distance.

  I shivered.

  I took in a deep breath and exhaled.

  I wondered what the hell have I gotten myself into?

  I listen to the crashing waves luring me towards the water’s edge. I’m a mess. I can’t turn back now. I stay moving as the water sweeps past my bare feet. The sand drifts between my toes.

  Oh, my God—

  I should’ve listened to my friends. They cautioned against my stepping out here.

  But I did not listen.

  Instead, I walked the lonely dark beach in silence unsure of my destination. I thought, turn around and go back. But another voice in my head urged on.

  This is crazy.

  What the hell was I thinking? I must be insane to do this.

  Go back, Bella. Go back!

  Undeniable fear engulfed my senses.

  CRASH!

  The rushing waves crashed hard against the nearby rocks.

  “Just because you are on a private Californian beach Bella does not give you the right to take chances with your life,” I whispered underneath my breath, silencing the voices in my head.

  “Bella dear God, what are you doing, Bella? You could’ve been anywhere, but here?Why are you doing this to yourself? Its dangerous and you must know this is how bad things happen!”

  That’s the moment I stumbled over a rock.

  Ouch! that hurt!

  I turned and gasped as an unforgiving wave swept over my body pulling me closer to the water. I sighed as the water retreated.

  Drenched, I stared at my soaked fabric.

  I too in a deep breath and exhaled. How will I explain what happened to my dress once Mom sees me. Well, luckily the dress is made of quick drying fabric. Maybe she wouldn’t notice. I doubt she will.

  Oh God-

  I am frightened. Should I turn back? Why did I drink that fruit punch, don’t ask…

  Still faraway in my thoughts a firm hand moved out the shadows and gripped me!

  Shocked, I flinched and winced in despair. Whoever gripped my wrist hard must be damaged like me too because his hold on me hurt like hell.

  The hand spun me around and pulled me closer. My body pressed up on him.

  I gasped as the handsome figure towered over me. He was at least six foot five inches tall, dark haired, all muscle, a natural tan with beautiful almond shaped eyes.

  Holy cow-

  He looked familiar. I don’t remember where, but we have met. The stranger lowers his head and kisses my neckline. I gasp as his warm breath moves over me. He delicately kisses my skin.

  He pushed his body up on mine.

  And honestly I did not stop it.

  If anything I pushed my body up on him too.

  Then he pulled back, tilted my chin with his hand and narrowed his eyes on mine.

  I looked up, gasped and stared into his dark beautiful eyes. He smelt amazing, like the most expensive perfume on the shelf. I was drawn to him. There was no denying it.

  But then I thought, I shouldn’t be here, just who is he?

  He growled.

  “What are you doing here? You should not be here. Are you twisted or something? Looks like you need attention, right darling?”

  I wanted to respond, but the words remained stuck in my throat. It hit me, maybe this would be the time to run. As crazy as it sounds I wanted to stay in his presence. I wanted to be next to him until the sun comes up!

  I bit my lower lip as the chilly night wind blew past my face.

  I stammered, “I’m here for my mom’s wedding.”

  He pulled back, ran his finger through his flouncy hair.

  He said, “Your moms’ wedding ugh? Who is your Mom?”

  “Sharon Wexford. She’s getting married up the hill to Brian Myers, the hmm tech billionaire. I was a little bored so wandered over here.”

  He groaned and looked me over.

  “So you did.”

  “You are not a psycho, are you?” I asked.

  He chuckled. His infectious smile drew me in.

  He asked, “No. Are you?”

  “No.”

  God, I couldn’t help it. My eyes raked his beautiful muscle filled body.

  God broke the mold when he created such an incredibly handsome man.

  He’s like an Adonis Greek god beautiful dark eyes, ripped tall frame with washboard abs.

  He was at least six would 5 inches tall.

  I happen to be five foot two inches tall. Mama always said the most amazing things will happen when you least expect. I hope this time she is right.

  He slid his lips back on my neck line.

  I gasped and pushed my body up on him. Oh boy, he wrapped his strong arms around my curves. I felt like the most beautiful girl in the entire universe in that moment.

  But then that voice within me said Bella, this is insane.

  I should have listened to my friends and not venture out here.

  “Beautiful.” He whispered still nuzzling my neckline.

  I gasped and thought, Bella, he is incredible.

  But then fear engulfed my senses.

  I got caught between here and desire.

  My eyes darted down. My eyes widened staring at his huge massive length running down his legs. Wow!

  I gasped and thought oh my God he’s massive down there. There’s no way it will fit.

  I swallowed and said okay Bella just stay calm. I have watched videos. I have not seen any like it.

  I thought,

  Bella, I know you wanted an adventure, that is why you walked out on this lonely beach by yourself. Maybe this is exactly what you desire? He slid his lips off my neckline and smiled.

  Oh, but this is exactly where I wanted to be. I guess it could only be fate
.

  I blushed.

  He slid me closer. So close my ample globes pressed up on his chest. He cupped my face and murmured, “you are beautiful.” And with that, he crushed his lips on mine.

  This could only happen in a movie. But this was no movie, It was my eighteenth year reality.

  This perfect stranger slid his hands up and down my body along the contours of my breasts.

  I pushed up on him wanting more.

  He groaned.

  I thought, what am I doing? I should be at my mother’s wedding.

  She’s getting married right now to a billion-dollar Tech Maven.

  I’m such an idiot I needed to get away.

  But then I didn’t want to leave this perfect dark brooding sleeve tattooed gentleman.

  I wanted to be with him, as crazy as it sounds.

  His length pushed up on my thigh.

  I slid my hand down and touched him.

  Then I pulled it back.

  “I am sorry.”

  He slid his hands over mine and placed it right back on his thick length.

  He murmured into my ears, “Don’t ever apologize sweetheart doing what feels good. You are adventurous. I like that.But I think it’s unwise to walk the private beach on your own. Why are you here?”

  I said, “I’m here for my mother’s wedding.”

  He pulled back for a second and rubbed his jaw as though trying to figure out who I am.

  He asked, “Your mother?”

  I nodded and said “yes, I’m here for my mother’s wedding.”

  He said, “It’s great having you here. To be honest, I had other ideas in mind.”

  I swallowed. There was an attraction between us that clearly could not be denied.

  He ran his fingers up and down my body.

  Then his hands slid lower, lower between my legs and slowly back up. He lowered his lips back on my neck while his fingers teased my inner thighs. I push my body closer for more.

  He groaned.

  “Naughty, you are soaked. If you keep this up, you might get what you desire.”

  Little gasps of longing escaped my lips.

  I murmured breathlessly, “Who are you?”

  He said, “I am who you want me to be.”

  I thought I can’t handle this mysterious one. He paused slid his lips off my neck and narrowed his eyes on mine.

  I asked, “Why are you here this late at night?”

  As though amused by my questions, he said in a firm voice, “Because I own the fucking beach, it is mine. You are trespassing darling. But since you are a guest here, I guess I have no choice but to let things slide.”

  I swallowed.

  He seemed young to own the entire beach.

  Either that or maybe is a filthy rich genius or a spoiled billionaire heir to a beach empire.

  Who knows?

  All I know is the way he sucked my skin, I was certain he left a mark on me.

  “So, your mom is getting married to the billionaire seems like we will get to see each other again.”

  I swallowed and asked, “What do you mean?”

  He leaned in, kissed my lips again and pulled back. He said, “You will attend Wexley Elite Academy, right?”

  It was not a question but a statement. I bit my lower lip.

  Then I replied, “No. I have no intentions of attending that ridiculously expensive Academy. I like my school, Madison public high. My mother agreed I could stay there.”

  I wondered why did I tell him all this? He is a stranger.

  Does he attend Wexley Prep? I heard the school is filled with spoilt over indulged kids. Yet they guarantee you will get into at least 7 ivy league colleges. Well I would expect no less after all it costs a gazillion dollars to go there. My mom might be married to a wealthy man now. But there is no way Brian, my new stepdad would pay that kind of tuition money. Or will he?

  Back to my reality. I still don’t know his name.

  He rubbed his jaw as though reading my mind.

  He said, “I’m not a stranger and you will find out soon enough.”

  And with that, he slid his lips down and nuzzled my neck. Ensuring he deepened the mark.

  I felt him biting deeper until the vein burst.

  He slid his lips off my skin and crushed his lips on mine. Then he pulled me down onto the beach. My heart beat faster than a speeding bullet.

  We rolled around on the sand locked in our passion fueled kiss. It was perfect unending pleasure. For some reason it felt as though we have known each other our entire lives.

  He slid his fingers once more between my legs. I tensed up.

  He groaned and grunted with need.

  I thought

  wow—

  Bella you will lose your virginity on my mother’s wedding day. Are you insane?

  Yes.

  My crazy brain desired him.

  He slid down positioning his head between my legs. He buried his head working my soaked center until I screamed out in delight. I screamed in pleasure and let go on his face. Yet he kept going. I thought hell how many can I handle tonight?

  He stared up into my eyes as he tasted me.

  His fingers moved up kneading my ample flesh.

  He was incredible.

  I let go again.

  He rose to his feet and positioned his body over mine. I thought, should I tell him now? Or should I keep the secret? Should I tell him I have never done it before? Plus, do we even have protection?

  “I want you, darling,” He purred in a low wanting voice. He reached for his pocket and slid out what I assumed had to be a condom. I watched as he slowly undressed ready to put it on.

  “Put it on,” He whispered holding the condom between his fingers. I thought, is he serious? I have never done anything like that before. But why not? So I nodded and took the wrapper off his fingers. I leaned forward ready to push down his boxers.

  But then suddenly, a loud familiar voice yelled:

  “Bella where are you, Bella?”

  Blast.

  I cursed underneath my breath. It’s mom! I stared at my handsome hunk.

  I handed him the product and grudgingly said, “Sorry, but I have to go.”

  He nodded and rolled off me.

  He said, “Just remember this is only the beginning. I suggest that you stay at your school because if you attend Wexley, I will find you sweetheart”

  I blushed.

  And with that, he helped me up to my feet. I slid my clothing back in place and before he could utter a word I turned and ran away from his presence barefooted.

  He watched as I hurried back towards the wedding reception.

  My body tingled. I did not know anything could feel this good. I sighed.

  This was my first time experiencing something so magnificent.

  In my head, I was running towards an unknown destination.

  I know it’s mom’s wedding, but a voice within me said, “You will see him again. And Bella, when you do, you will have a deeper connection with him, the next time you meet.

  Who knows what would happen then? But be ready.

  I smiled at the thought.

  But was he just a dream? What if it never happens again?

  I sighed and slid on my shoes the moment I walked back into the venue.

  Bored, I scanned the room and gasped the moment a familiar figure appeared. Great what now?

  2

  Standing in the corner was my best friend Susan with a mysterious older man. He looked familiar. As crazy as it sounds this guy looked liked my perfect stranger, just a little older with silver hair. But then what is she doing with him?

  I stepped into the wedding to meet a disheveled officiant, a hurried confused groom and of course my mother “the bride” completely distracted and a little tipsy.

  I hoped she did not notice my stepping out the venue. But no such luck.

  Listen, Mom has eyes all over her head. She sees everything. No, seriously she does.

  She pushed
aside her groom and hurried towards me. Then she frowned and placed her hands on her waist.

  She blurted out, “Where were you young lady?"

  I swallowed and said, "I was just out for a walk."

  She cocked an eyebrow.

  Then, she said, “Do you really think it's a good idea to go out this late at night on a private yet lonely beach? Don’t you ever learn? I thought you were different now! How could you Bella? You have no idea what’s out there.”

  I thought, damn mom, could you be a little less dramatic?Honestly I wanted to say those exact words, but I held back.

  It was her day.

  Yes she married her billionaire.

  They began dating while he was still married! Quickie divorce and now, the sugar hmm sorry arrangement chick, my mother is now his bride. But that was just a rumor. the official story is they met at a conference. At least that is what mom said. I believe her.

  “Well the good thing is, you are here lady now. Nothing happened to you. If it did, I would never have forgiven myself.”

  I thought, "Great, mom is quite an actress. She is so dramatic. When will things change?”

  I figured it will never change. She will forever have a flair for the dramatics.

  She said, “Let me introduce you to your new Dad.”

  I frowned.

  It used to be just mom and me. Now suddenly she has this really handsome hunk. A true Dad I will like to… well “dilf” who spends all his money on her.

  I grudgingly walked up.

  Her new husband smiled and shook my hand.

  He said, “It's great to finally meet you, Bella.”

  I nodded and forced a smile.

  Then I said as politely as I could, “It's great to meet you too.”

  I scanned the room to see if by some luck my hot alpha dreamboat would miraculously appear in the room.

  I sighed.

  I didn't see him.

  A few minutes later Susan my best friend since grade school walked up. She smiled and said, “Where were you?”