"This is Strictly business," He states, glaring daggers
"Ok, but it's going to be hard when you fall in love with me." I fake pout.
He scoffs and rolls his eyes.
"You don't believe me now, but I am irresistible."
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I literally cannot sleep.
Just close ur damn eyes. I am trying but every time I close my eyes i see- it isn't important.
I'm thirsty but I don't know my way around this huge house, it's a mall with how big it is
And I'm hungry but let's be real when am I not?
I guess I'm going to find the kitchen.
I grab my phone and turn the flashlight on opening the door and peeking through the door seeing if anyone is there.
besides a guard at each door, the coast is clear.
Wow i feel like im a spy on a secret mission. Except im in a sweatshirt thats down to my mid thigh and short shorts that you cant even see under the sweatshirt, with my hair in the messiest bun, not really spy clothing.
the guard at my door turns to me with a raised eyebrow as if he's asking me what the hell are u doing.
valid question when i'm pretending to be a spy.
"Can you show me where the kitchen is?" I ask sweetly
"Sure hot stuff follow me" Ew the fuck did he just wink at me?
This dude is a short guy about my height so like 5'10, short for a dude, and he has a nose bigger than the planet. damn he's ugly. I roll my eyes at what he called me and followed him.
I remind myself 'for the food' so i don't punch him in the face.
Damn this kitchen is bigger than my whole apartment.
"Well thank you for showing me the way." I shoo him off
"Anytime," and he pins me against the counter leaning in towards me, obviously not taking the hint when I fucking shooed him.
"Get away jupiter, I'm too hot for you."
"Bitch if anything I'm too hot for you." He says back.
"Who are you calling a bitch?" I grab a kitchen knife and stab him in his leg.
then I hear creaking like someone was behind me, watching me.
I turn around and I am face to face to someone's chest. What the hell?
Rylan bends his head down a bit so we are face to face. He looks into my eyes, the room is pretty dark but i can see is light green irises swirling with anger.
He finally takes a step back, "What is with you and beating up my men? What the hell did he do to you? Or you just needing a punching bag because the other guy wasn't enough?"
"He called me a bitch." I muttered that unsure of he heard
"Well then stop acting like one?" Welp I guess he heard me.
