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𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗦 didn't have the best life. She had two deadbeat parents, her father was addicted to gambling-her...
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TEASING her is fun.
I've realized my attitude has changed a bit. Ever since I hugged her back at the runway. I've been chuckling, smirking, teasing..
What's happening to me.
"We are now landing, sir." I hear my pilot say over the intercom. "Thank god." Melody whines from behind me. I laughed quietly-shaking my head as the plane landed.
I stood up as the plane door opened-I look back, seeing melody standing up, running quickly to the door and getting off.
Another laugh slipped from my lips as I followed her out.
"Yes! The ground! Thank god, I'm never leaving you again." She says-dramatically as she looked down at the ground. "Oh god, you're so dramatic." I say-fixing the tie on my suit.
She glared at me-"don't fuck with me right now." I stare at her, amused.
"Sir, welcome home." Miguel, my right hand man, spoke-bowing his head. I smiled, "thank you Miguel. I'm glad to be home." I say.
He smiled-"oh! Right this way sir, your chariot awaits." He said. I laughed as he walked me and melody to the Matt black rolls Royce. "Jesus...you're too fucking rich." Melody spoke.
"Just get in the car." I say.
She rolled her eyes as I opened the door. She got in-getting comfortable as he hands glided over the black leather seats. "Rich people.." she whispered.
I rolled my eyes-getting in and sitting next to her.
My men packed up our luggage in the trunk. Miguel got in the drivers seat, starting the car. "Where too sir?" He asked. "Take us to that cafe that has that coffee I like." I say.
"Yes sir." He spoke as he started driving. "Cafe? Why aren't we going to your house first?" Melody asked me. I look down at her-our eyes meeting.
"I'm hungry." I say. She rolled her eyes, "you don't have food at your house?" She asked. "I do, but I don't have this cafes food at my house." She laughed-shaking her head as she broke our eye contact-turning her head and looking out of her window.
I couldn't take my eyes off her.
I just realized how fucking gorgeous she was. Her laugh that I rarely hear. Her smile that I rarely see. And her attitude that I'm fucking in love with.
