Our Love [PUBLISHED ON FICFUN]

Chapter 2 : Headache

Edited : August 15 

Benz's POV

This girl is driving me crazy. She just ran without looking left or right, like she doesn't have any regard as to her safety or well-being. What if I hit her just now? Well, I don't care but I don't need any more problems on my plate. I already have enough on my plate with my mother's greed for my money giving me a massive headache.

The moment when she slid into my car, begging me to drive away from the man I knew she was in trouble. I 'm betting she's in her early twenty's. Why is she running away and not at home or college? She even promised to do anything just for a simple ride.

I drive to my penthouse and park my car in my private parking. "Follow me."

"Duh. I don't have a death wish." Smartass. I look at her behind me and glare at her. She mumbled something under her breath just low enough I couldn't hear it.

I press the button for the elevator which opens almost instantly. I hold it open for her as she enters. I press my floor and scan my thumbprint.

"Wow, I thought this thing existed only in movies." I rolled my eyes at her comment. When we reach my penthouse which is situated on the top floor, I motion for her to sit in the living room. I go to kitchen and bring something for her to drink. She gulped it down in one gulp.

"Have you eat yet?" I ask her. By the way she drank that water I can only assume she hasn't had anything to eat yet. She nodded her head. "What is your name? Why are you running?" I inquire.

She takes a dep breath ducking her head and playing with her fingers, she's obviously nervous. "I'm Nicole. I was running because I'm running from the hell that was my home. I have a broken family with jerks as parents. I couldn't stand it anymore so I ran away." I nod taking in the information.

"How old are you?"

She lifts her head to look at me. "20 years old. Look, are we done playing twenty questions? Because if so I'd like to ask to crash here and I'll be out of your hair first thing tomorrow morning."

From the way she fires back at me I can tell she doesn't care what others think of her. I smirk. She might be the answer to my problems!

"Why are you smirking? Wait, what's your name first!"

"I have a proposition for you. And my name is Benz."

She began laughing like there's no tomorrow. "Why are you laughing?" She took one look at me and continued laughing.

"Benz as in the car name? That's funny. Is your middle name Mercedes or something?"

"Unfortunately, no." I respond getting irritated. She laughs again.

"I know, it must be Bugatti or Lamborghini." I clench my jaw. This girl will be the death of me.

"I said no!" She looked at me and rolled her eyes. "You don't have to get angry." She grumbled.

"My middle name is Ace." She looked at me and nodded her head. "Thought so, it will be weird to have a name Benz Ferrari or Benz Lamborghini but it also might be kind of cool!" I raised my eyebrow at her. "Okay, maybe not."

I rub my forehead, this girl is crazy but I need her to go through with this. "I have a deal. Do you wanna hear it?" She nodded.

"I want you to pretend to be my fiancé, and eventually my wife. You don't care what people think about you, which makes you perfect for this."

"Why should I do that? I hardly even know you. For all I know you could be a rapist or some kind of deranged criminal!"

"Can you please rambling? What do you mean you don't know me?"

"Well, I don't know anything about you. What do you do for a living? That kind of thing."

Oh my god. This girl is giving me a real headache.

"I am Benz Wilson. The owner of the multi-million dollar company Wilson Corporation. I have hotels all around US, Europe and Asia. You don't know?"

"The only hotel I know of is the Hilton Hotel so yeah I don't know. Are you even popular? I mean most rich people are in magazines and the paper every day."

I take some magazines from the table and throw it to her. "I'm in magazines as the sexiest man alive and the most eligible bachelor of the year."

"Wow they must be blind." This girl!

I sigh. "Regardless, do you want this deal or not?"

"Why? What's the catch?"

"Well, you know I'm rich so my mother is trying to get my money and my property. I give you a place to stay, money, and anything else you want. You can even go study or something." She's silent for a moment while thinking.

"For how long?" I shrugged. "As long as I want it."

"Okay deal. I have some conditions though."

"Okay. Sure, so long as they're reasonable. I think you should rest now and we'll discuss this tomorrow. Come, I'll show you your room."

She stood up and follow me. I opened a door to one of the many guest rooms. As soon as I did she went running and plopped down onto the bed.

"It's such a nice bed!" I chuckled.

"Then, go ahead and sleep. Good night." I say.

She smiles in return. "Thanks and good night." I nodded and close the door.

I slip out of my clothes leaving my boxers plopping down on my bed. Hopefully, everything will be fine I think as I fall asleep.