L'ho Lasciata~ 'I Left Her'

'37-Goodnight liar!'

FACT~

China was the first country to ever use paper money

Cassandra~'

" I'm all yours to admire but don't make things hard for me"

I gulped hard at his words. Jesus, his body is like nothing I've ever seen before; tanned bronze and chiseled like a fuckin Adonis, but not like the guys I saw in movies, all pumped from hours at a fancy gym. This is real, raw, all muscle and power, with the web of dark ink snaking over the bicep of his left arm.

" It's alright, Peanut" His voice comes, alarming " Whenever you're done, eye fucking me !!" He said walking back towards the bed, swirling the drink in his right hand. Damm that ass!!!

I turned around shaking my head, trying to stop these horny horses in my head. I noticed the bottle of alcohol lying on the table and realized the urgent need for it. Lifting the bottle, I was about to take a sip directly from the bottle but got stopped in between.

" Stop right there, Peanut!!" He said more like a warning, leaning against the headboard on his unnecessarily large bed.

" Why? " I questioned with a pout.

" Come here" he demanded.

I walked up to him and he took the bottle from my hand, pouring a drink into his glass. " Didn't I tell you earlier that you're not allowed to get drunk, Huh? " He questioned making me mentally roll my eyes at him.

He kept the bottle on the side. Taking a sip from the glass, he pulled me onto his lap with his free hand, my breath hitched at his sudden action as my head landed straight on his bare chest. I gulped and he gave an evil smirk slowly bringing the glass closer to my lips. I looked at the glass and then back to him. He furrows his brows, gesturing for me to take a sip. I slowly leaned in taking a sip. 

" What happened at Mr. William's place? " He questioned...out of the blue making me frown.

" Nothing...." I whispered looking down and slowly taking another sip.

" Peanut" He called me softly....very soft...very unusual. I lifted my gaze to look at him. " Tell me," he said with a smile, tucking a loose hair lock behind my left ear.

" I got dumped before proposing !!" I confessed in a sad tone.

" Hmm...Tell me " He said taking my bandaged hand in his, and kissing me on the knuckles. There's something different about him today. He is acting unusually.  Throwing the thoughts in the bin, I took a deep sigh.

" We were having our meals on the brunch table. Everything was going so perfectly, Noah was sitting next to me, and his parents were opposite us. You know, I was soo happy, after soo long finally I get to feel this....this homely warmth. " I smiled reliving the feeling.

" Wait, you don't feel at home here?" He asked cutting me in between. 

" No, I didn't mean in that way. I'm happy here but what I meant was" I paused taking a deep breath " Noah's mom, she is my godmother. She adores me a lot and being around her feels like I'm with mom " I said looking down trying to stop the tears that are threatening to fall any time. He pulled me closer rubbing my back. I forced myself to smile.