Win a Filthy Bad Boy: A Bad Boy Romance by Lacy Carter Read Free Book Online Page A
Authors: Lacy Carter
The Bachelor with the difference being it followed the romantic interests of a male celebrity with a bad boy streak and a naïve date (Bonnie) who had to put up with his personality. It followed the internal and external conflicts both parties experienced while visiting exotic locations and romantic settings. It was streamed live around the world.
Unlike other reality shows that used the same plot, Win a Filthy Bad Boy always had the same outcome: the bad boy’s nature would ruin his chances of winning the girl over.
Bonnie never watched the show or even paid attention to the Mr. Steel phenomenon. Now both imposed themselves on her without her explicit permission and the results would be nothing short of life changing.
The Mr. Steel phenomenon was unlike any that had occurred before. In 2015, Mr. Steel was voted the sexiest man alive and since that time, he was interviewed on Jimmy Kimmel Live! and Larry King Live .
Even before he was picked as the sexiest man on the planet, Mr. Steel’s steady ascension into the mainstream was aided by word-of-mouth and the Internet. Unintentionally, Chad created hairstyle, clothing, and behavioral trends. Guys even tried to imitate his blasé attitude.
A week passed since Bonnie found out that she had won a filthy bad boy, and since that time, she threw herself into researching as much as possible about Chad DeMarco. Between this and taking constant calls from Jill and the producers of the show, Bonnie couldn't get much done on her blog.
Later that afternoon, her cell rang.
“Yes, Jill?” Bonnie said, as she answered.
“Hey, what's going on?” Jill sounded excited.
“You tell me. I'm about to pour myself a glass of wine,” Bonnie said, walking to the kitchen.
“Save it. Why didn't you tell me?” Jill asked, sounding somewhat annoyed.
“Tell you what? If you're talking about the show, you've called about five times in the past few hours. I think I've told you everything,” Bonnie said, holding the phone between her neck and shoulder as she unscrewed the wine.
“The party tonight; were you trying to go without me? I can't believe you Bon,” Jill said.
“Wait… party, what party?” Bonnie asked, feeling her chest tighten with a rising angst. The idea that she had forgotten something lingered in back of her mind.
“You're going to a celebrity party courtesy of Victory Studios,” Jill said.
“Oh shit,” Bonnie said, rolling her eyes. She had forgotten to decline the invitation. “I forgot all about it.”
“Shut up!”
“I did, honest. But that doesn't matter because I wasn’t going anyway,” Bonnie said. She put the bottle of wine aside and leaned against the kitchen counter.
“Too late to try and play the martyr now. You're already semi-famous, so get dressed,” Jill said.
“How did you even find out?” Bonnie asked, finding it impossible to match Jill’s enthusiasm.
“Johnny told me that you mentioned it in passing. But I never dreamed you would forget. I’m falling to conceive how you forgot about such a big event. You're still not into Chad DeMarco? Haven't you seen the pictures that I sent you?”
Bonnie had deleted Chad’s naked pictures from her phone, but not before she had a minor masturbation marathon that left her filled with shame and guilt. She hated him, but couldn't help how her body responded to him.
She wondered how on earth Jill acquired the photos, though was afraid to ask, fearing the answer would lead to a collection of Chad’s images in her hard drive. She would find herself obsessing over Chad if she weren't careful; she needed to stay busy and to stick to the professional assignment as closely as possible.
“Jill, I deleted the pictures,” Bonnie said, which was a complete lie.
"What a shame. Now clothes on. Body out. I'll be outside your apartment in two hours, so don't leave me waiting.”
***
“I don't
Unlike other reality shows that used the same plot, Win a Filthy Bad Boy always had the same outcome: the bad boy’s nature would ruin his chances of winning the girl over.
Bonnie never watched the show or even paid attention to the Mr. Steel phenomenon. Now both imposed themselves on her without her explicit permission and the results would be nothing short of life changing.
The Mr. Steel phenomenon was unlike any that had occurred before. In 2015, Mr. Steel was voted the sexiest man alive and since that time, he was interviewed on Jimmy Kimmel Live! and Larry King Live .
Even before he was picked as the sexiest man on the planet, Mr. Steel’s steady ascension into the mainstream was aided by word-of-mouth and the Internet. Unintentionally, Chad created hairstyle, clothing, and behavioral trends. Guys even tried to imitate his blasé attitude.
A week passed since Bonnie found out that she had won a filthy bad boy, and since that time, she threw herself into researching as much as possible about Chad DeMarco. Between this and taking constant calls from Jill and the producers of the show, Bonnie couldn't get much done on her blog.
Later that afternoon, her cell rang.
“Yes, Jill?” Bonnie said, as she answered.
“Hey, what's going on?” Jill sounded excited.
“You tell me. I'm about to pour myself a glass of wine,” Bonnie said, walking to the kitchen.
“Save it. Why didn't you tell me?” Jill asked, sounding somewhat annoyed.
“Tell you what? If you're talking about the show, you've called about five times in the past few hours. I think I've told you everything,” Bonnie said, holding the phone between her neck and shoulder as she unscrewed the wine.
“The party tonight; were you trying to go without me? I can't believe you Bon,” Jill said.
“Wait… party, what party?” Bonnie asked, feeling her chest tighten with a rising angst. The idea that she had forgotten something lingered in back of her mind.
“You're going to a celebrity party courtesy of Victory Studios,” Jill said.
“Oh shit,” Bonnie said, rolling her eyes. She had forgotten to decline the invitation. “I forgot all about it.”
“Shut up!”
“I did, honest. But that doesn't matter because I wasn’t going anyway,” Bonnie said. She put the bottle of wine aside and leaned against the kitchen counter.
“Too late to try and play the martyr now. You're already semi-famous, so get dressed,” Jill said.
“How did you even find out?” Bonnie asked, finding it impossible to match Jill’s enthusiasm.
“Johnny told me that you mentioned it in passing. But I never dreamed you would forget. I’m falling to conceive how you forgot about such a big event. You're still not into Chad DeMarco? Haven't you seen the pictures that I sent you?”
Bonnie had deleted Chad’s naked pictures from her phone, but not before she had a minor masturbation marathon that left her filled with shame and guilt. She hated him, but couldn't help how her body responded to him.
She wondered how on earth Jill acquired the photos, though was afraid to ask, fearing the answer would lead to a collection of Chad’s images in her hard drive. She would find herself obsessing over Chad if she weren't careful; she needed to stay busy and to stick to the professional assignment as closely as possible.
“Jill, I deleted the pictures,” Bonnie said, which was a complete lie.
"What a shame. Now clothes on. Body out. I'll be outside your apartment in two hours, so don't leave me waiting.”
***
“I don't
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