My Million Dollar Contract | Discontinued

Chapter 3

I felt my whole body jerk and the tightest embrace held me tight. I squeezed my eyes tighter. I felt pain but not the kind you would expect when you get hit by a bus and somehow still alive for a short while or something." Hey! Are you ok?!?" Thee most sexiest voice I have ever heard shouted in my ear. Am I dead? I opened my eyes just a crack and gasped at the sight of Greek God before my very eyes. Dark brown eyes sheltered by long dark lashes, dark blonde hair, a straight Roman nose and pouty lips. Holy shit, I'm dead aren't I? So this is death or is he my guardian angel? He's hot. Hehe." I'm you first responser, are you ok? Can you speak?" My vision zoomed in and out. I groan at my throbbing head.

"Someone call 911!" He shouted. Why the hell you call 911, hellooo, I'm already died-- I'm not dead. I winced at my head pounded again. I tried to sit up but my body felt like millions of bricks sat on me. I slumped back to the hard ground. He realizes what I trying to do and helps me up slowly, a rush of electricity shot through me but I ignored it." Can--do you remember your name?" he asked.

"Yeah, it's Dominique, Dominique Knowles." I replied. The sun shined brighter when he smiled." A-am I dead?" I asked bluntly, completely unaware of my sources. I heard laughing and saw cameras flashing. I looked around and saw what seems to the whole of Manhattan crowding around me. His gaze followed my doe staring at headlights one.

"Hey! Back up she needs some space!" He yelled as he jumped up and pushing the crowd back. I stood up but fell right back onto my butt, I winced. Before my brain could register what's going on. Suddenly I'm thrown over his shoulder. I shrieked when reality stoke me.

"What are you doing! Put me down!" I protested hitting his back with my fists. He grabbed my waist and settled me on the ground. I stumbled. He give me and a deadly glare. I squeezed my lips shut." I mean--I-I don't even know your name." I said, he cocked his head and smirked." And you're already man handling me." I added more in a whisper.

"It's Paxton." He says." Since you're fine, I'll be leaving." He says then turn on his heel. I grabbed his jacket. He looked at me in amused. He grabbed my hands and remove it from his jacket, he held the back my hand against his face, cocking his head. He smiled. lopsided." What's the matter sweetheart? Missing me already?" He teased in a baby voice, I flush. Swallowing a lump.

"No...I-I j--just want to thank you for saving my life." I stuttered, he frowned then let my hand letting them fall to my sides.

"Your welcome--"

"And I want to repay for saving my life!" I interrupted. His eyes widen then a smirk grew on his lips. He folded his arms and tilted his head slightly. " Anything. Name your price." I added abruptly.

"Kiss him!" A man yelled.

"If you don't want him, I'll take him!" A woman yelled.

"No! I will!" Another yelled.

"He ain't wanna y'all skinny bishes!" A overweighted, cartoon gay man yelled. Paxton rolled his eyes.

He searched my face then a wicked grin was conjured up." Are you sure?" I nodded quickly. A bit too quick. Why wouldn't I, I mean you did save my life and it would be bad if I didn't offer anything. Plus you're freaking hot!" Ok. Come with me." He held out a hand to me, I took it without hesitation. A white Camry pulled up in seconds, he opened the door for me then hopped in behind me.