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He simply nodded in acceptance and walked threw the door in the room. I was nervous and confused. He didnt look mad at all anymore. I dont know why he cared so much. I dont even why I was still here. I dont remember getting here.

I followed him down the steep black spiral stairs. I was amazed his house looked like something off a magazine, like a dream house. First thing the house was huge no kidding when he said he was rich. Everything was modern and fit perfectly with each other.

Jason looked back sometimes stealing glances at me, I just looked at the ground nervously. I wanted to leave i wanted to run, but i couldn't my legs just wouldn't let me.

He started to take pots and pans out "Are you hungry?" he asked

"I don't know. My mom said never to take food from strangers. So no." I remaked, he might have been atractive but was he trust worthy?

He laughed "Strangers are just friends you haven't yet ment my dear."

I laughed there was something about him. Maybe it was his green hazel eyes or perfect tan body. Maybe it was his perfect smile. It could possibly could be that gruff dark brown hair of his, that I was attracted to.

But maybe it was me. I was naive and being irrational to what I wanted. I didnt want to be like that anymore, I wanted to play hard to get. But at the same time I still felt for Craig, but it was different now. Now that I have meant Jason.

I want to be confident, sexy, and respectable. I didn't want to come off as broken. Because I was just that. Slightly broken from being used. Looking for someone to build my confidence and make me feel beautiful when all along I should have been doing that myself.

I wondered if I was making the right choice. By letting myself change like this it was for the better.

"Are from around here?" he asked leaning on the counter

"I was born in California, but I'm living out of state now." I said not sure if i should tell him the state I lived in. "And you, what do you do for a living?"

He smiled proudly. "I'm a Alpha!" he exclaimed as if I made all the sence in the world.

"Oh is that like the name of a buissness, a title or something. What is that?" I asked a little frightened by his enthusiasm.

He laughed again but with more doubt. "Kidding right? You really don't know?"

"As serious as ever." I gigled nervously

"I run a real estate buissness. I am a over seer of it. Alpha is what they call the top real estate CEOs kinda here, yeah. So its my title around here."

"Makes sence. I guess, so what are going to be cooking?" I looked over his sholder but i was shorter than him by alot. "How tall are you?" I blurted out my thoughts.

He turned around and loomed over me. "I thought you said you didnt want anything I was cooking. Im cooking for my self. I'm about 6'6." Jason winked, and continued. "I like short girls."

"Just asked because your really tall. I'm sorry I shouldn't be here. I have a boyfriend." I repeated because I was starting to forget myself.

He tilted my chin up so I looked him in the eye. "He's not your boyfriend, he dosent love you if he treats you like that." Jason growled "I don't care if you have a boyfriend or not. If I want something I take it. And I want you." somerhing behind those bright green hazel eyes because suddenly clouded and dark.

"He loves me! I know he does, it's just-were going threw a rough patch right now. You can't have me, much less handle me." I glared at him. Who does he think he was. Just beacause he was some top notch real estate agent and was doing quite well financially doesent mean he can say whatever he wanted. "I don't know why your so opinionated on my relationship! I dont even really know you like that."

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