IMPACT: A Secret Baby Sports Romance - Plot & Excerpts
"Wait!" I panicked. This was not how I was used to working. I had a whole process. "What's my motivation?" Dee looked at me like I had sprung a second head. "It's a music video, not some serious drama. Just try to look pretty." Try? Ouch. Warlox looked at his monitor and raised his breathy voice to a whispery scream. "You've just told him that you're damaged goods and need to leave. He's trying to convince you to stay. The chase is a metaphor." I looked over at Rane, who managed a full-body shrug. "I didn't chase after her in real life, you know. Chicks are the ones chasing me." He cocked a half-smile, half-sneer. "If that's what you're asking." "It's not, but thanks," I sniffed. What an arrogant tool, I told myself. Then I snuck another look at him, just in time to catch him yanking his T-shirt over his head. When he caught me looking, his grin spread wider. Don't bite your lip, Maddie, that's just what he expects. Warlox cleared his throat.
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