Broken Beyond Repair

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BOOK #1

This is the first book in a planned duology and also the first book I've ever written on Wattpad or anywhere else. In other words, please don't kill me for rookie mistakes. :) This is Juniper's story, and should be read before the second book I have planned transpires, for a better grasp on the plot and for more familiarity with the characters. Most of the chapter will be in Juniper's POV and if I see fit, then her love interest's POV will be written too.

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Things will undoubtedly get pretty steamy in some, okay no, most parts and there will be frequent scenes with sexual and intimate content. I won't bother with the whole 18+ thing because, well, I'm still a good two years and a few months away from 18 myself. Read at your own discretion and this is the only warning you will be receiving. 

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Without further ado, enjoy! <3

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If Imogen wasn't my best friend and letting her cousin Tristan temporarily move in with me wasn't a favor I was doing for her, I'd make sure his sorry ass would be out on the streets. So what if he's drop dead gorgeous and has a sexy smirk that melts panties? Not my panties of course, I have a sense of dignity and my pride was on the line here. No way in the world would I give Tristan Walker the satisfaction of succumbing to his looks which he knows are attractive as hell, arrogant bastard that he is. Well... easier said than done. Six months of being forced into way too close quarters with Mister Sex On Legs without giving in to his charms was no easy feat. He's at every corner I turn with his stupidly delicious looking body and when he's not there, a ghost of his presence and scent always lingers, taunting me. We can't have a single normal conversation with him always adding sexual innuendo and everything that comes out of his sensual mouth is plain filthy. My mind may be on track, constantly reminding me to avoid him, but my body has other plans for us and Tristan fucking knows it.

If you told me that I'd be living in New York City in a penthouse with a fucking beautiful blonde chick who can bake like a pastry chef a couple months ago I would have laughed in your face— no, actually, I would have punched it. Yeah, life before moving in with Juniper Langsford wasn't exactly great. Not that it's any better now, but, annoying ad provoking the shit out of her proves to be a very effective and entertaining way of releasing all the anger in me. Oh, and it's super hot when she gets all pissed at me. I shouldn't be fantasizing of doing all sorts of dirty things to my cousin's best friend even though Imogen makes it pretty obvious that she would approve. There's no harm in having a little fun with her a few times but I know that there's so much more to her than she lets on. All the bright smiles and convincing laughter may fool everyone else but not me, I see her behind her well-built façade. So, having a little fun isn't exactly an option when we're getting closer and closer both physically and emotionally. Yeah, she's slaying my fucking demons and breaking down my walls one by one, and I just know that soon, I'll be wholly and entirely screwed.

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START: FEB 3, 2021
FINISH: TBA

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