Let Me In: A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

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UCSD. In fact, I was dreading it a little. I knew it wasn’t going to go well. It never did. My professor had taken a strong d

coffee I carried in my other hand. It was a gorgeous sunny day. As soon as I was done with clas

I heard fro

he guy was two years younger than me. We had met last yea

ou had class on F

does. I’m going to accidentally run into her and s

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th through his teet

ates me and is looking for a reason to fail me. It isn’t going to work. Ev

t your dad

e a shit about that either. I’m passing. I’m not a c

bad ass,”

you have the hot

ell. I’ve had my eye on her for a while. I have accide

look funny,

k surfer attitude. His black hair and crazy blue eyes made him a standout. Girls panted after him, but he

lash my blue eyes and smile

areful boasting about that. Someone

cute to

said and contin

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e that are going to change the world. He is too set in his ways. He isn’t innovati

“I hope you didn’t inclu

I shoul

this. Don’t rock the boat,” he said be

o. My ships will use half the fuel. They are lighter, faster, and more efficient. If he can’t see that, he’s an

doesn’t ruin your chances of

ave that kind of power.

ass was off to the left.

ngineering, I would be getting an award. My idea is solid. As soon as I graduate, I am taking it to a company that can put it to work. One day, I’m going

e, tell me how

ater. Good luck

luck,” he shouted

d of the semester. I was done with school. Getting my engineering degree had been a long, hard process. I told myself it was better than the alternat

asses for next year, and so on. I ignored them all. I had short-timer syndrome. I was so