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Alexa walks past the guards at his house, annoyed.
'I'm sorry, we were strictly ordered not to let anyone in,' a bodyguard tells her.
'Anyone? I'm like his fucking girlfriend,' she snaps, taking out her phone to call him.
'What?' He asks, picking up.
'Your dimwitted zombies won't let me pass,' she says.
'Okay?' He asks, nonchalantly.
'Are you fucking serious?' She asks.
He says nothing.
'I'm coming in,' she says and hangs up.
'Fuck you,' she tells the bodyguard before walking in into his penthouse.
'I can't believe you!' She yells at Will who is shirtless and is watching something on TV.
He ignores her. Flipping a little at how irresistible he looks, she decides to let the her anger dissipate.
She's in a body con dress that's halfway up her thigh.
'We need to talk,' she says, getting in front of the TV.
He just stares indifferently at her and gets up from the couch. She watches him angrily as he goes upstairs.
'Did I do something wrong?' She asks, getting in front of him.
He rolls his eyes.
'Were you a fucking virgin when you came to me?' He asks.
'I'm hot, what do you think?' She asks.
'Then what's with you getting fucking attached?' He asks.
'You're the cockiest dick I've ever met,' she says, walking past him to his room.
'Get out,' he orders.
She gets on his bed.
'Stop playing hard to get, Will. You know every man is dying to see me this way,' she says, taking her dress off .
'I'm not naive, you want me,' she says, now in her underwear.
He ignores her and starts leaving.
'Come on. Can't we just talk? Do you really feel nothing for me? You know I'm gorgeous, Will!' She yells.
He sighs, seemingly uninterested.
'Or just fuck me at least,' she adds, putting her arms around his neck.
He does nothing.
'You're really a handful,' she says, taking his hands to her butt.
'I'm all yours,' she whispers, kissing his neck.
Mad that he's not even hard, she takes off her panties and bra.
He takes his hands off her.
She rolls her eyes, tying her hair up as she kneels.
'Are you fucking pregnant or you got an STD?' He asks.
'You're so annoying, you can protect yourself if you want,' she snaps.
'I didn't say you can ...,' he trails off as she tries to kiss him.
'What is wrong with you?' He asks, pushing her off him.
'Stop making me try so hard,' she tells him, playing with his hair.
He looks away, pissed.
'Get a fucking condom,' he orders.
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