Zayan Moskal, arrives at a tattoo shop.
When he arrives he is greeted by a beautiful girl, in-fact the most attractive woman he as ever seen.
And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.
But there is many secrets behind them both.
His psycho ex-girl...
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I walked over to Zayan, I picked up my drink and drank the full thing in seconds.
"I'll be 2 seconds I just need to put my dress back in my ma's room" I say while placing the glass down and waking out.
I walk to my parents room, the house was dark and gloomy since all the lights where off, the dark didn't bother me so I didn't mind.
I didn't turn on the light when I entered the bedroom, I walked straight to there bed to lay the dress.
Once I laid the dress on the bed, I could feel a presence behind me. I lifted my eyes from the bed to look at the wall in-front.
"What do you want Ivan"? I turned around to see him towering over me. A grin grew on his face.
I just pushed past him and walked down the hall. "Ehh, not to fast ri" he grabbed my arm quickly. I turned around glaring at him.
"Ivan I'm not in the mood" I say sighing, "but were in the mood to make someone cry bloody murder" he says crossing his arms "she deserved it" I say while a grin creeped up on my face.
"Well of course she did" I turned away and started walking out the door.
I had no social battery left in my body.
"Meeting tomorrow at 7, be there" Ivan spoke loudly. "What the hell for?" I say rolling my eyes, "I don't know, but ma and dad say it's important" he says while walking past me.
"Say hi to your boyfriend for me" he says while walking in his room, closing the door behind.
"he's not my boyfriend" I whisper to myself.
yet.
I walk back into my room to see Zayan standing looking out the window.
I leap on my bed and let out a big sigh. "What's wrong?" Zayan says in a deep voice. "Nothing, I'm just tired" I say closing my eyes.
"I should probably get going then, I don't want to disturb your sleep" he says setting his glass down.
"Who said anything about leaving?" I spoke while watching him. "I think I could use some company tonight, well only if that's okay with you" I say sitting up. "Of course amore" his face lit up.
•••
Time passes by. I couldn't sleep at all I checked my phone. 2:30am
I kept tossing and turning, everything was just replaying in my mind after last night. Zayan was silently sleeping, all I could hear was a slight sound of his breathing.
I sat up in bed wide awake just watching the moonlight that was peering through the curtains. "Why are you awake love" Zayan whispered. I can't lie I shit myself. I didn't expect him to wake up.
"Oh I'm sorry, I can't sleep" I whisper back. I suddenly felt a hand gently wrap around my arm pulling me towards him. I lay my head on his bare chest. He smelt so good.
