Gianna's POV
I couldn't believe my eyes, Gaston was offering me a job in Las Vegas.
" ermmmmm "
"I don't need an answer now strawberry"
I nodded my head and gave him a forced smile, he replied with a smirk, he looked hotter than on the media.
An hour later , after I had showered , I went downstairs to find him cooking.
" ermmm I have to go now"" I'm not sacking you strawberry,let's have breakfast first"
" it's 12"
" then Lunch"
As much as I wanted to be rude to this stranger , I couldn't , he'd done nothing but save me from my drunk self and besides he hasn't made any perverted comments although I knew he was dying to.
I put my bag down and walked over to sit around by him at the kitchen island. He was smiling now.
" so why do you want me to work for you""I saw how you came on that show the other time, your demeanor and everything, you composed yourself very well and I must say i was enthused "
I kept nodding my head.
" I'm sorry if this seems as a rush to you but I'm willing to wait"I watched as his eyes pleaded and I sighed.
" got a couple of things to do first then I'll get back to you"He smiled and offered to drop me at home.
I couldn't say no so I agreed.**
I sighed , we'd been stuck in traffic for over an hour and watermelon here was sweating profusely." what the hell is going on" he asked and I shrugged .
He decided to get down and followed him up .
We were in front of sky high and the workers had raised banners and were moving around with it." I see you're pretty famous strawberry" He said and I walked to his side,
The banners read " Bring back Gianna Brights" others too read "Stop disgracing her identity "
I sighed and Gaston turned to face me . I didn't want this, no way, I wanted to be famous but not like this. If this goes on, Tyron would find out how I wasn't really the only person but Justin and innocent people would lose their jobs .
" get in the car strawberry,"Gaston bellowed and I sat in the car, a single tear draining from my eye .
" it wasn't my fault" I began
" I know"
" what?"" i know about you auntie Strawberry, I can help you, just work for me"
" no strings attachment?"
He laughed
" no strings attached "
I sighed and he drove off.
But I didn't see the figure in the red mustang staring at me .**
" where have you been?" Vincent screamed in my left ear after hugging me and giving Gaston the stink eye." I'll explain everything later , but meet Gaston"
" Hi you must be Gaston" Gaston smiled at Vincent and it took almost an hour for him to reply. I tiled my eyes at his drama.Gaston left and I was left with Vincent outside.
" you do one night stands now?" He screamed and I half slapped him" get in the house" I dragged him inside and shut the door behind him.
After explaining everything to him, he screamed again.
" you're moving to Las Vegas, sin city? City of Nicholas Winston,aka Diego Fernandez the Assasin and his wife ? Vengaza?"I almost slapped him, he literally knew everything about Las Vegas .
If the Russels ruled New York, the the Winston's rules Las Vegas." I have to go Vincent, didn't you see the news"
He nodded and gave me the sad smile.
" I know , I'll always be here for you , what are you gonna tell Bibi"" I'll speak to her, she'll stay here, you're gonna take care of her right?"
He nodded and saluted.
I frowned and we both laughed.**
" Do you really have to go ?" Bibi asked for the tenth time and I nodded ." yes Bibi, I need to work to pay your bills"
" I'm sorry for stressing you out"
I shook my head and hugged her. I knew I had to leave this city.I finally called Gaston
" I accept the job"
" I knew you will strawberry "
I rolled my eyes." can you just call me Gianna "
" no I won't "
" why""I prefer strawberry "
I sighed and ended the call after I could feel him smirk.
I decided to stroll back home, Vincent was on night shift so I was going to be alone, I decided why not waste the night.
I could feel someone behind me as I walked , finally I stopped and the figure stopped too.
" who are you?" I voiced out.
" I see you can feel my presence even when we're not together anymore"
I froze at the voice.
" Tyron"
" Merida "
I rolled my eyes for the tenth time this day.
" what do you want from me" I turned to face him. Somehow after seeing Gaston did nothing to change how i reacted with Tyron. I was still attracted to him ." you"
" me?"
" yes , you Merida"
" well you can't have me and besides we have nothing going on anymore"
" I know that"
" Why did you do it"
" do what"
" you lied back there didn't you"
" no I didn't "
" Then why did you do that "
He kept moving towards me and I was also moving back, as usual a tree had to be my point of stop.His eyes darkened and he glared at my dress.
" I like it when you wear it baggy" he growled" what?"
I glared down at my dress and I was wearing a short green dress with a slit in between my breast, a deep one, I don't know how I decided on that dress.
Vincent was changing me."You're not the boss of me"
" Yes i am, Who was he?"" who was who?"
" don't play games with me Merida"
He was referring to Gaston
" Just a friend " it was true" I don't want you near any man Merida"
I snorted
He gripped my waist and oh was I turned on, I cursed my inner being." I won't , you can't tell me what to do"
" I Can, You're mine Merida"
" I'm not yours and I'll never be yours"
He smashed his lips into mine and I couldn't help but admit they were soft , surprisingly i kissed back,!i tried resisting put he dragged me right back in.
I had to stop him, but did I? I found myself in his car as he fumbled to get to his personal pent house, his hands in between my thighs the whole time .
We moved out of his car and found myself kissing him nonstop as he carried me upstairs to his bedroom and put me on the bed. His hands dragged down my half exposed breast and took it fullness his teeth and tongue tugging at the other . I moaned out his name.
" that's right Merida, you're mine, I'm not gonna make you leave me"Either I heard or chose not to respond , The last thing I heard was
" I'm gonna take it slow baby" and allowed him to take me to ecstasy and when he finally collapsed on me , we both feel into a deep sleep .Okayyyyy , so Merida or Strawberry?
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