Squinting my eyes as I feel it sore from slight heat coming from the sun.I try to open my eyes just to feel lost at the unfamiliar place I'm in.
I jolted from the soft bed and felt the smooth sheets under my skin.
Sitting up I roamed my still sleepy eyes around the luxurious room. There's a very wide and huge window where the sun's rays was trying to peek through that dark blue and grey shades of the elegant curtains that was hanging low. Its height was almost reaching the ceiling and barely touches the floor.
Everything I'm seeing was too much that it's hard for me to even swallow.
'Where am I?'
Then a sudden realization pops up in my still confused mind.
'No, no, no, no, no.........!'
That thoughts made me crawl out of the bed following my bare feet making its way to that well-carved door that I'm sure was as luxury as this bedroom.
"Where do you think you're going, hmm? "
I stopped and grateful for my own hand that I think has its own mind now and successfully clamped my mouth avoiding myself to yelp out loud after hearing that low, raspy voice from the only one person I don't want to see at all.
But feeling all nervous and shocked didn't help my mushy brain to think straight at the moment. And by the fact that I was in the same place with him.
'Where is this place by the way?'
I spun around just to regret it afterwards once the view of him with only towel covering his one fourth part of his smokin' hot sexy body was captured by my innocent not-so-innocent eyes.
Yeah, I know I'm sucks at measuring precisely but that's how I see it! I don't know anymore how to describe it but truth was that I'm used to seeing guys naked bods because of different part time jobs I had before which I'm telling you was not what you're thinking about. Actually they're not totally naked like he is now so why does it feels weird when it's him?
All men had the same body structures, right? So why does it looks strange when I'm looking at him?
"Aren't you going to answer me?"
He asks once he was just few inches away from where I was.
I know I'm glaring up at him but he's not minding me being rude.
He stares down at me, intimidating me by his strong personality that everybody was familiar with and scared of. But I don't FUCKING care!
"Why am I here? You told me YOU will drive me home?"
I growled 'cause I have a fucking reason acting this way for Peter's sake!
I remember I was walking down the streets by myself last night not minding the continues drops of moderate rain that was already pouring hard and drenching my whole body.
I'm upset! Wait NO! I'm mad and more than that! Asking me why? Well, I just lost my new job that I was just happened to be started two weeks ago and kinda enjoy the new people and environment but I was just fired out because of HIM!
I don't recall I did something wrong that gave him the reason for me to be fired immediately.
'What was his problem?'
"I never said I'm sending you home? I just said, get in my car because the rain was getting hard the more you keep wasting my time rejecting my kind offer."
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FanfictionA 17 year old, free-spirited brat, rebellious and independent. Always been mistaken to be a "she" who has been living on his own. Loves everybody even his enemies. Except one... He's 10 years older than him. Successful businessman, considered as on...