Trouble: a Bwwm Bad-Boy Billionaire Romance
“I looked back at my car. I looked at Laila.
"Chris!" She hugged him. "Oh my god, what are you doing here?" "Half of my buddies got alcohol poisoning at our pre-gaming session before we went, so we canceled our trip." He squinted at me. "What is he doing here?" "His dad is in Singapore," Laila explained. "So I invited him home. Mom asked. Mom said he didn't even need an invitation." "Okay. Hey, man." Chris still looked like he thought something was up. I prayed to God that Laila would think twice about introducing me to her parents as her boyfriend. I had no idea how I was going to tell her to back off right now. This was like sitting at home, watching a tornado come at you and being helpless to move.
I squirmed a little bit inside. I clapped Chris on the back. "Hey." By the way, I'm fucking your younger sister, the one thing that you didn't want me to do. Surprise, surprise. I hoped I still had a windpipe after dinner.
"Baby!" Mr.
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