THE QUEEN OF MY HEART

PRICE FOR PICTURES

AVYANNA'S POV

He leans over me and our faces was just few inches apart from eachother. My eyes widened and the grip on bars loosen but before it's land on my chest, he hold it and put it back to it place.

I sit on bench looking at the push-up dumbbells. "Are you freaking kidding me!? You got shocked because I get close to you?" Vincent said and started to laugh.

"And nearly killed yourself!?" He added with a smirk.

"Ha ha, very funny." I said and pushed him aside and went to do some push-ups.

I saw him looking at my phone but I didn't said anything. He slowly walked towards the couch and tried to take my phone.

"I think, you forget that my phone's sensors work with gloves too and it will post the pictures on social media." I said without looking at him. He took sometime to think and then walk over me.

"What do you want in exchange of pictures?" He asked standing beside me. I continue my push-ups and ignored him.

"Name your price for pictures, I'll give you everything you want. Just delete those pictures." He says and squats down beside me.

I smirk and sat down on ground and looked into his eyes. He's looking at me with determination in his eyes to make me agree for his offer.

There's something in his eyes. Something that can make anyone interested in him. Something that each and every women can feel attraction towards him.

But not me.

He can't seduce me with his body or eyes. I'm not like other women, who will get attracted towards him, instantly. No one can seduce me.

"Just say your price." He says, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"I heard that you've a big land in middle of busy city Russia, I want that land." I said and he looked at him in shock.

"You want my most valuable property. Hah, I knew it. You're after my money." He taunted but I simply ignored him.

"Give me or I'll post your pictures." I shrugged my shoulder and again start doing my push ups.

He thinks for a while, and I smile at my victory. He's thinking means that land is mine.

I never learnt to lose.

And I'll never lose to anyone. Especially to Vincent.

"Okay, I'll give you that land, but first give me those pictures." He says and tried to get up.

"Give me the legal papers of that land and I'll give you back your dirty pictures." I said and stood up after completing my 100 push-ups.

"You..... first give me those pictures." He angrily looked at me but I just crossed my hands over my chest and stood in front of him without any fear.

"Give with one hand, take with the other. Give and take at once." I emphasized each words and left to do my other workout.

He took deep breathe and started to do his own exercises. Unwilling my eyes went on him. He's lifting dumbbells.

His biseps looked so strong and big. Because of weight his neck's veins pops-out, clearly visible for me to see. Sweats collecting on his neck and sliding inside his shirt. His hairs dipped in sweat and sticking to his forehead.

What the héll am I doing!!?

How can I looked at him like that!? With lustful eyes!!.... damn I'm seriously gone mad. It's not like me!! I never did something like this or never feel horny!!

I can't behave like this. I'm princess of Germany and a princess can't behave like a horny girl, just by looking at him exercising.

"Hey!!" Vincent's voice broke my thoughts and I looked at him. 

"Look, I accept your deal. I'll give you land and you'll give me pictures. Right?" He says looking down at me.

I stood up in front of him, but damn he's still towering over me.  "Yeah, give and take." I said looking at him intensely. He's looking at me like he's looking at my soul.

"Okay, deal." He says and stretch his hand towards me for a handshake. I looked at his hand then his face. I smiled and slapped his hand instead of shaking.

"I don't want to handshake with your filthy hand." I taunted him and rolled my eyes. His jaw clenched as he glared at me.

I ignored him and completed my exercises. He does the same and we ignored each other like air. After 2 hours of exercise, I finally sat down on couch and drank water from my bottle.

"Are you that eager to kiss me!?" Vincent came and sat opposite to me. I stop drinking and looked at him in confusion.

"What!?" I asked looking at him in annoys.

"You're drinking from my bottle." He says smirking. I immediately looked down in my hands. It's black!!

"It's my bottle. My bottle is black." I complained and looked at him with frowned eyebrows.

"My bottle is black too and your bottle is on your left side, I put my bottle on right side." He replied and I looked at my left.....and he's right, my black bottle with golden strips around cap is still at place.

Means....I drink from his bottle!! We use the same bottle to drink!!

Just at the thought of our lips touching the same spot wants me to puke. I immediately throw his bottle towards him and wiped my lips.

"You could have told me this earlier." I accused him and stood up to leave.

"You could have see the bottle." He retort back with a sly smirk.

God, if he wasn't my guest. I would have killed him. How dare he tried to trick me.

"Don't play with fire, Mr. Easterwood. It can hurt you." I warn him and turned to leave.

"Ms. Blackford, I'm myself a fire and I play with fire like a toy." He blurted out but I left from there before I grabbed my dagger and killed him.

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