"I hate you." My voice cracks as I tell him.
His feet stop at the door.
I clutch the bedsheet tightly around my chest as he turns around with an emotionless face.
"Then there will be a lot of hate fucking between us." A smirk curve his lips as his g...
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What is he still doing here?
I clean the countertop while Dakota sits across me with a tablet in his clutch.
I look at my watch, it's 8:47 AM.
I can't believe he was yelling at my ass yesterday for being late and now he is leisurely sitting here in his casual t-shirt and tracks, sipping coffee like he is jobless.
"Aren't you getting late?" I eye him from far, like an experiment.
"For what?" He jerks his brow in question.
"Your office." I remind him as if he has amnesia.
"No. I am going to work from home today."
As soon as he says it, my stomach churns in anxiety. What? No. No. I can't spend a whole day under his stone-cutting gaze with a sword of his revenge hanging on my neck all the time.
Dakota watches my face go pale. He amusingly observes me losing my mind while he munches his breakfast and sips his coffee like rich people do.
This fucking motherfucker!
I swear to god I have never met such a huge asshole in my life.
First, he threatened me for messing up his food and now, he is quietly eating that sandwich as if he don't mind my spit in it.
God! He is so mercurial.
One second his temperament is hot then suddenly, he swap his mood to something sexual or sarcastic, completely changing himself into a different kind of asshole.
He is like that song..
"Hey, Eve. Play Katy Perry's Hot N Cold."
Instantly music floods in from all the corners of the house and I groove to the beat as I sing along.
"You change your mind.. Like a girl changes her clothes."
Dakota looks up from his iPad.
"Yeah you, PMS.. Like a bitch, I would know."
A frown climb upon his majestic nose as he flashes his eyes at me irritably. I don't know he is pissed coz of the music or the lyrics. I hope its both.
"Cause you're hot then you're cold.. You're yes then you're no.." I see him getting more annoyed so I start dancing along.
"You're in then you're out.. You're up then you're down.." I sway my hair in the air while my hips go round and round.
"Emara. What are you doing?" Dakota stares me with crotchety eyes like watching his shares fall down as I bend down to touch my feet.
"I am dancing for you." I slowly straighten up and swing my ass to the pop beats.
