Chapter Twenty-Four: Bulwark

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BRION IVOR

It's been three weeks since I began to spy on Jeffery. This man bitch lives like a fucking normal citizen.

I think I've studied enough about his screwed life. I fucking miss Adriana and I want to get this over with so I can go back to my girlfriend.

Calling her eight times a day hasn't helped. I still fucking want her.

'You can't get him now, sir. We haven't studied enough,' Dill tells me.

Well, I don't fucking care.

Right now, I want to kill Jeffrey fucking Douglas and go back to New York.

ADRIANA KENDRICKS
He's overprotective, he really is.
Once, he hung up on me after I opened up about not having dinner till seven pm.

Now, Beau's always taking me out to breakfast, lunch and dinner.

He told me Brion doesn't want me eating at Starbucks even though it's my favorite restaurant.

I'm outside the dorm right now.  Facetime.

'Where are you?' he asks, giving me a glare.

'Outside the dorm,' I reply.

'Get in,' he says.

'Fine,' I reply, pulling the door open.

'Good,' he says when I finally shut the door.

'Shut up. I miss you,' I say.

'That word miss is a little underrated for me,' he says.

'Aww, you got what you deserved,' I say

'What I deserved?' he asks.

'Yeah,' I pout.

'Okay. Shut up,' he says.

'I haven't had dinner,' I joke.

'You're kidding,' he half believes me.

'Damn serious,' I say.

'Don't let me call Beau, baby,' he says.

'You think you're funny. I wouldn't be that much of a slave if I were Beau,' I say.

'He's the only one I can trust with you,' he says.

'What am I? An asset? I can handle myself!' I whine.

'You're my asset, Bluebell,' he says.

'Who's Bluebell? Your ex?' I ask.

'Jealous?' he asks.

'Eww. No. Who's that, really?' I ask.

'Let's see. She's very beautiful. Has brown hair. Really hot. A crybaby and strangely still 17 in college. Do any of those ring a bell, sweetheart?' he asks.

When will he stop calling me a crybaby?!

'Yeah. You're ex,' I reply.

He rolls his eyes.

'I've never had a girlfriend,' he says, annoyed.

'Liar,' I say.

'Okay,' he says, rolling his eyes.

'Seriously, you want me to believe I'm your first girlfriend?' I ask.

'No. You're my first girlfriend. I don't care if you believe it or not,' he says.

'Geez. You're a liar,' I say.

'Adriana, you know I would spank you if I was right there, don't you?' he says.

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