Part 3

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I don't know how I got to this couch. I simply followed him inside to this massive house. I was too nervous to look around. But everything had a luxurious feel to it. It was like a display home. Modern and rustic. It was pretty manly. A very definition of a bachelor house. There was no hint of woman hood anywhere.

He ordered me to sit on the couch. And like a robot, I followed what ever he said. He made sure I settled on the couch before he moved to the open kitchen to take out a cup. He then opened the fridge to get a bottle of water. My eyes were following his every move. He caught me staring at him and that made me jump a little.

I couldn't help being nervous. First I don't know anything about this man. But let us face the facts. He made me nervous because he was just so handsome. The way his eyes was staring at me like he was hypnotising me to undress in front of him or how his mouth always has this naughty grin as if he caught an amusing prey. They all made me nervous... and well blush. I could feel him approaching. He stopped when he got closer and put the glass and bottle down in front of me. "Drink" he said before moving to the chair just next to where I was sitting. He sat down with his arms and legs crossed. He then locked his eyes with mine. The smile he had on the car was gone. His gaze intensified as moment goes "I said Dri-"

"W-what do you want from me?" I asked nervously. He was startled for a second and then he didn't speak. It was very quiet and the clock ticking was the only sound "L-look I-"

"I want to be your sugar daddy" he blurted it so suddenly that I almost choked on my own saliva.

"e-excuse me?"

"Didn't you say you want a sugar daddy. Then please I want that position" he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"W-what-"

"Since you're so easily wanting to give up on your body in the mart just now, why not just sell your body to me? Your wanting to die anyway, then might as well make your self useful"

"Wha-what? I-I didn't say that! I didn't want to die!" I protested angrily.

"You said and I quote 'Shoot me. You'd be doing me a favour! I at least do not have to pay my bills when I'm dead.' Right? Well I'm offering to pay your bills and keeping you alive. Isn't that a good deal?" He said his tone taunting.

If my mouth could stretch, it would have reached the floor by now. How dare this guy?"I-I-I I only said it in the moment! I didn't mean it!"

He smirked. He untangled his arm and legs then leaned a little closer. Fuck why is he so handsome? He his mischievious grin looked so damn good I almost peed my pants!  "oh so you didn't mean it? Then if I wasn't there you would probably still alive right. The bullet wouldn't have gone through to that big tits of yours. I'm sure you had a plan because you didn't mean it right?" He said pointing at my chest.

By reflex my hand covered my chests. My pale cheeks now turning red "I-I-I"

"You wished for it so why are you now hesitating? Be thankful I am not an old man like you originally wanted." He teasingly interjected.

Yeah I was pretty sure he was enjoying my reactions. "Y-you really remembered everything word for word!"

He chuckled as he leaned back "It was hard not to. Miss Fuentez"

I gasp as I pointed at him "h-how do you know my name?!"

He got up from his chair and stepped right in front of me. I looked up as he reached into his pocket. He push my hand down "don't point at people. It's not good manners. Here." He handed me what seems to be a card. I took it from him and looked at it. It was my ID card from that unicorn job. "You left it at the bench" I was so speechless all I could do was look back and forth at my ID and him. "Give me your phone." I shake my head again in refusal. " please stop resisting and just give me your phone"
I click my tongue and annoyingly handed it to him "pin?"

"1234" I grumbled.

"Might as well not use a pin if it's so easy to hack your phone" he retorted as he entered the pin. He typed a bunch of things before I heard another phone rang. "I saved my phone number on yours and I will do the same for mine. I will contact you in a few days to talk about our terms." He said as he handed me back my phone.

"What?! I haven't agreed to it!" I stood up and look up at him. I didn't notice at first. But my face was dangerously close to his face. Like very close. If he lean his face a little I'm sure it would have landed on my lips. Oh god why did I look at his lips?! I gulped. It was hard not to when it was just inches away.

His mouth turned up in the corners. He had this naughty look again. And I swear I felt my panties wet a little from that.

He move closer and closer. Before I could react, he put his hand in the back of my neck. He leaned forward and his lips landed on mine. My eyes were so shock I couldn't close it on time. It was such a quick move that I couldn't do any thing. I just froze.

His lips was so soft. His green eyes bore into mine. We kissed whilst we stared at each other. He was trying to use his tongue. But I was frozen I could not let him in. After a quick while he separated and I was finally able to breath fresh air. I gasped "That seals the deal. Let's go, I will take you home"

I must've been glued to the ground because I couldn't move even after he opened the door. My chest puffed up and down as if I was lacking oxygen. What the hell jist happened? When he saw not me moving, he click his tongue and went back in "you are very high maintenance you know that" he grumbled as he he held my hand and pull me out with him.

Did he just stole a kiss?

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