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Hockey stars like Braydon Cooper never noticed nerds. Especially not boring ones like Katy Evans — the scholarship girl shuttled through only libraries, debate competitions, and her useless boyfriend. However... That day, she broke into his world with a pair of red eyes. “Use your golden-boy reputation and charm to pursue me publicly. In return, I’ll tutor you. You’ll ace every class. A or higher,” she offered. Her voice was husky from crying, but her eyes shone brightly with confidence. “Deal." The word left his mouth before his brain could catch up. Later, he kept reminding himself that this relationship was fake, though every time she got close, his c/ck would stand painfully beneath his pants. Even so, he never crossed the line. Until he saw her ex—his half-brother and enemy — knelt before her, begging her to come back. “You’ve been driving me f*cking insane, Peach,” he growled out, trapping her against the wall of the broadcasting room with his tall, muscular body. For the first time in his life, he felt frustrated about a girl. Katy’s breath hitched. “Br-Braydon—” He swallowed her words with a fierce kiss. One large hand yanked her conservative blouse open while the other shoved her skirt up to her waist. A moan escaped her mouth. She pushed him away with all her strength and whispered to his ear through gritted teeth, "You crazy? Everyone on campus heard that!" "Let them." He chuckled lowly and bit her earlobe. "I want the whole campus to know you're mine." --- Chapter 001 KATY’S POV “Hey, I’m heading over now. Can you bring out the books I left?” I press send and shove my phone into my jacket pocket as Bryan’s townhouse comes into view, my steps automatically quickening. I have Statistics in thirty minutes, and Mrs. Tompson would rather swallow a jean jacket than let me walk into her class without my textbook, the same textbook I managed to leave lying around in my boyfriend’s room. As I walk faster, I recheck my phone, half expecting a reply, but