WICKED GAME

WICKED GAME

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Summary

Michael DiNozzo is a carefree, jovial young man with a lot of women friends. He is not a playboy by choice but his career, personality, looks and family background makes him absolutely irresistible. He doesn't get attached, he doesn't want the hassle of becoming attached, and so, sometimes his actions can be quite brutal. But when he finds himself falling head-over-heels for a stranger, she later becomes his primary focus, almost obsessing over. The tables are turned; he who was once the master of his own game is now the one getting played... and he just can't say no! Michael soon learns in the worst way that what goes around definitely comes around ten times fold! MAY THE BEST PLAYER WIN Book I of The Wicked Game Saga Note to reader: There will be sequels and they will follow the main characters of the present story. At the end of each book, it's you the reader who chooses whose life story you want to follow. So for example, when you 're done with this book, you will have the option to follow either one of the main characters. They follow different paths. Choose whose life you want to follow up on, or read both books at the same time. It's really up to you. Happy reading and all comments are welcome. Wicked Game Saga in order: Book 1 - Wicked Game Book 2A - Fine Line Book 2B - What Goes Around Book 3 - I Want My Boyfriend Best Friend Who Happens to be My Best Friend's Boyfriend. Is that Wrong? Book 4 - No Strings Attached (prequel - Michael and Anna's Story) Book 5 - In My Daughter's Interest Book 6 - Unforgivable

Summary

Michael DiNozzo is a carefree, jovial young man with a lot of women friends. He is not a playboy by choice but his career, personality, looks and family background makes him absolutely irresistible. He doesn't get attached, he doesn't want the hassle of becoming attached, and so, sometimes his actions can be quite brutal.

But when he finds himself falling head-over-heels for a stranger, she later becomes his primary focus, almost obsessing over. The tables are turned; he who was once the master of his own game is now the one getting played... and he just can't say no! Michael soon learns in the worst way that what goes around definitely comes around ten times fold!
MAY THE BEST PLAYER WIN

Book I of The Wicked Game Saga

Note to reader: There will be sequels and they will follow the main characters of the present story. At the end of each book, it's you the reader who chooses whose life story you want to follow. So for example, when you 're done with this book, you will have the option to follow either one of the main characters. They follow different paths. Choose whose life you want to follow up on, or read both books at the same time. It's really up to you.

Happy reading and all comments are welcome.
Wicked Game Saga in order:
Book 1 - Wicked Game
Book 2A - Fine Line
Book 2B - What Goes Around
Book 3 - I Want My Boyfriend Best Friend Who Happens to be My Best Friend's Boyfriend. Is that Wrong?
Book 4 - No Strings Attached (prequel - Michael and Anna's Story)
Book 5 - In My Daughter's Interest
Book 6 - Unforgivable

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Submitted: June 27, 2017

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A young, wavy blonde-haired woman stood on her bedroom hard-wood floor as she slipped on a deep red halter dress overhead. She brushed her hands gently, smoothing the dress down her ribs, waist, to thighs. The clothing fitted snugly onto her slim body with a dip V-cut ending four inches between her breasts. She then proceeded to opening her top drawer and got out a black lacy hipster panties. With golden strappy stilettos on, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror, passed her hands once again on her torso, then back to her butt and smiled. She liked what she saw.

Her concentration was broken by three hard knocks on the apartment door. The alarm clock on her bedside table showed 9:02pm. She grabbed her purse off the bed, and slipped on her black coat while she rushed to the door. She opened it and discovered a young man just about her age awaiting her. And what a looker he was! He stood at least six feet tall, dark brown hair and amber colored eyes. By the looks of things he loved what he saw. He scanned her from head to toe, then head again, stealing a few seconds to stare at her cleavage, and he wasn't very discreet about it either. The left corner of his lip formed a small curve as a smile was trying to escape. He too wore a dark coat, and underneath black shirt and jeans. The young fellow's eyes dug hard and sensually into hers.

"Hi," She said softly followed by a grin.

"Hi," He replied softly also with a smile. His dimples scarred his cheeks lightly

She was still standing in the apartment doorway when he took one step forward and kissed her. She accepted of course. It was a warm, gentle slightly wet never-ending kiss. She didn't mind, and he loved the fact that she didn't mind. But then his affection took another step as his kisses became stronger. He felt her neck and slowly glided down to her shoulders and arm and brushing of her coat in the process. The woman reluctantly pulled away and laid her hand on his chest.

"Michael we have to go," she stated gently.

His eyes were on her lips as he stole another kiss, "Go where?"

He took another step towards her and she took one step back. "The gang's waiting on us,"

"Let them wait," He quickly replied whilst holding the doorway beams.

"Michael,"

"Anna," he mocked. Michael continued smiling at her. "Can I have just a piece of you before we leave?"

She came into his embrace. "Would you like a piece of me now..." she whispered whilst pressing unto him. "or all of me later?"

His fingers trailed up the side of her left thigh, lifting her dress as they made their way even higher. His eyes dropped to her cleavage yet once again. "Why can't I have both?"

Anna stopped his hands from going any further as it slipped to the back of her thigh and was about to make its way to her right butt cheek.. She gently pushed him out the door, stepped out of the apartment and locked the door. She hastily gave him a peck on the cheek and walked down the hallway backwards. "Good things come to those who wait."

"Yeah?" he said sarcastically whilst following her. "That saying continues you know,"

Michael parked his black matte Audi R8 twenty-five minutes later in front one of the most popular restaurants in the city. The two got out and handed the valet his keys. After receiving his ticket, they both joined their friends at a table inside - two guys and two girls.

"Oh they're here!" one of the girls exclaimed. "Here's the birthday girl!" She stood and hugged Anna and kissed her on the cheek.

One of the guys sighed. "Thank God, I'm starving."

His girlfriend shoved her elbow into his ribs, "God, Sean, can you just hold it in for just one second! I swear, you just can't be out in public."

They all hugged and kissed Anna, wished her happy birthday and then settled down with a bottle of champagne. Jenny, Sean's girlfriend spoke first. "I'd like to make a toast to a wonderful person and my best friend. You're a great friend. People like you don't come along every day. We are very happy to have you in our lives. Happy Birthday."

Anna couldn't help but to grin. "Thanks you guys."

She opened her bag beside her and got out a 9x4x4 inched present. "This is from Sean and me."

"Yeah?" Anna took it with a giggle and unwrapped it right then and there. It was a bottle of perfume called Poison.

Michael snickered. "Hmm, is that the name of this or did you just put your signature on there?" Jenny narrowed his eyes at him in disgust. Sean secretly laid his hand on her thigh to calm her.

Anna elbowed him. "Michael stop it. I thought you said you would play nice. "Jenny thank you." They both stood and hugged over the table.

"You're welcome. Just too bad it's not really poison, I'd tell you who to give it to," She joked.

"Cheers," they all announced, knocked glasses together and sipped.

The other guy, Taylor spoke, "I'd also like to make a toast. To us! We worked our asses off the past couple of years and our graduation this afternoon proved that. It wasn't an easy road, personally I can tell you I thought this would never end, but it did. Wish all of us here much success in life and no matter what, may we always keep in touch."

They all knocked glasses again. "Got that right," Rachel responded.

An hour went by. They were eating, laughing and talking and having a good time, telling jokes and roasting one another.

Michael's attention went on Anna who suddenly went quiet. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm just very happy right now." She smiled. "Nothing can make me happier than I am right now,"

He stared at her as he laid a 2"x5" red velvet box on the table and slid it to her. "Here, I got this for you."

The rest of the group went quiet as she picked it up and slowly opened it. Anna herself was lost for words. Her eyes lifted to him. She didn't know what to say. Michael stretched over and held the diamond bracelet from the box. He held her left hand and clipped it on. She was speechless!

"You know," Sean stated, "you're making Taylor and I look bad."

Anna came closer to Michael and gently kissed him. "I love it." She whispered. "Thank you,"

He touched her cheek with the back of his hand. "Happy Birthday,"

"You know," Sean announced, "this is the last night we'll be seeing one another for God knows how long. I'm up for some partying. What do you say?"

The three girls were in their own conversation about the bracelet.

"Sounds good," Taylor replied.

Sean continued. "There's this club a couple of blocks down the street, very popular,"

"Yeah? Really? I didn't know that." Jenny suddenly said.

"Opened a couple of weeks ago. A real hot spot,"

She looked suspiciously at him. "You've been there?"

Sean glanced at his friends. "Of – of course not. I've heard it's a great place to hang out." He stood up. "Come on, let's go."

The gang found themselves in a booth inside the club. It was extremely crowded, the music was loud and everybody was loving it! They all had an alcoholic beverage. Sean and Jennifer danced a couple of times, Rachel and Taylor kept making out and each time Anna through peanuts at them to quit. It was quite obvious after a while that the girls were very high.

Anna suddenly laid her hand on her tummy. "I don't feel too good,"

"Neither do I," Rachel confessed. "I think it's the martini... and the vodka... and..." She almost regurgitated. At that, the three of them excused themselves and headed to the women's washroom, leaving the guys alone. Taylor spoke at the top of his lungs.

"I can't believe this is it Man. By tomorrow I'll be in New Zealand, you in Washington," he said pertaining to Sean. He then watched Michael, "And you.... I don't know where the hell you're gonna be."

"Nowhere I haven't been before," he answered and sipped his beer.

Michael smiled a little as he turned his head to the left at the crowded floor. He was re-focusing to the conversation when he took a second glance. His smile slowly faded away, everything and everyone suddenly went silent in his head. His friends were still talking but he could not hear them. Michael's profound stare was following a slender, dark-haired woman who was making her way across the floor to the bar area. Her hair was pinned upwards, showing off her long, swan-like neck. She sat on the bar stool with her legs crossed. The woman wore a black dress and oh what a dress it was!!! It was a black halter with the diamond-studded string delicately clipped to the back and a deep cowl plunge at the front. Her back was fully exposed. The dress grew tighter from the hip down to her thigh. It was more than an impressive dress; it was downright sinful.

"Yo, Michael!" Sean shouted.

But Michael didn't budge. He couldn't pull away. "Who is that?" he said to them.

"What?!" Sean questioned, he was unable to hear.

He spoke louder. "The woman in black at the bar! Who is she?!"

They followed his gaze and couldn't help but to stare too. "I don't know! I've never seen her before!"

Michael just could not take his eyes off her. Her long, slender legs... her thighs down to her toes in those black stilettos hypnotized him. "I think I'll go say hi,"

Taylor thought he heard wrong. "Y-You think you'll go say hi? Anna will be back any minute now. I mean you can pull this shit off in her absence but... you're looking for trouble tonight, Bro,"

Nevertheless he got up and left them there. Sean knocked Taylor. "What the hell is he doing?" Sean rest back on his seat, glanced at the washroom area to see whether the girls were making their way back, then back at his best friend's direction. "What... what's happening?" Sean passed his palms over his face and looked up at the far ceiling. "Shit,"

 


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