It all started with a Dare... Stupid-Damn Dare!

Skylee Kingston moved from LA to New York for two reasons, staying away from trouble and starting the last year of high school but how could she stay away from trouble when...

...she had slapped the school's popular bad boy - the player and heartbreaker. 

Eric Xander, known for his hot flirting ability to flatter anyone. He changed girls like clothes and break hearts like toys but a slap made his world upside down. He didn't know why that girl became a nightmare for him - making him unable to sleep at night - giving him a feeling, he never felt before. 

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A single Dare happened in another city and everything was ended for Skylee. Little did she know her path was going to cross with him again in New York. And he was going to stick with her like bubble gum. 

"Why did you slap me?" A single question led to their journey of love. 

Wait... Will they fall in love? 

Of course, they will beat the shit out of each other first. Because they had equal status, sarcastic mouths, arrogance, attitude, EGO, rudeness, and a lot of madness. 
            Going through an adventure full of fun and enjoyment, prank and revenge, love and betrayal, and of course, what a life without tragedy. 
            Where you make friends in life because "We all need that someone, Who gets you like no one else. Right when you need it the most." 

A mysterious girl Who never opens up in front of anyone. A playboy who knows how to win hearts. 

What will happen when they both meet?

Once a Dare leads to Love

"Because love is very essence and purpose of life. As Rumi reminds us, it hits everybody, including those who shun love--even those who use the word 'romantic' as a sign of disapproval." I stopped reading here and stared at those words. 


What, in the name of God, Brother Xander was thinking while giving me this novel to read? 


I read the next line. "Ella was as bowled over as if she had read there, 'Love hits everybody, even a middle-aged housewife in Northampton named Ella Rubinstein'." I chuckled here. 


I read another paragraph before turned the page and stared at the words. 


"Sweet Blasphemy. Sweet Blasphemy." I repeated those words under my breath and felt some strange tingling sensation in my stomach which was happening since I started reading this Novel called Forty Rules Of Love. 


CHAPTER 25: You!