Hate Game

Malice Sterling. Hot. Rich. Moody. He is part of the in-crowd. Lusted after by the hottest girls. On the outside, he has an enviable life. On the inside, he’s a mess. A hot-tempered, smoking hot mess.

That’s where I come in. His parents staged an intervention, hiring me as his live-in babysitter. I won’t let his sabotaging derail my plan of succeeding in something after failing everything life throws my way. Malice Sterling, let the hate game begin.

 Malice

Rue Lee. Stubborn. A pain in the ass. She doesn’t listen to a word anyone says and would rather do the opposite of what she’s told. We’re too alike and butt heads at every turn, be it the inside of my car or my bedroom. Those places could be one and the same.

You see, I can’t decide whether to kiss Rue or spank her. One thing I’m certain of is that I am a grown dude and can take care of myself, spank you very much. Play your games, Rue. We know who will come out on top. Smirk.