The Billion Dollar Deal

Chapter 8

Cassia's POV:

Waking up today I feel oddly cozy and quite comfortable. I slowly open my eyes and give it a second to adjust to the dim lighting coming in from the curtains. Wait, curtains? We don't have curtains. I move forward and take in my surroundings. This is definitely not the couch or my house! Crap! Where am I? I look around the unfamiliar room, first thing I notice is this huge bed that I am currently laying on. The extremely comfy white fluffy comforter on top of me and the memory foam like pillows. The room is a dark blue with wooden floor and navy curtains that seem to go on for miles. I see a small couch in front of a
Flat screen tv and a two sets of double doors and one single. Where am I ? I decide to get up and find out what's going on but as I try to stand I suddenly feel dizzy, when I regain my balance I stand straight and realize these are most definitely not my clothes. I have a white t shirt that goes down to my knees practically and a pair of gray sweat pants that are obviously made for someone larger, I mean I think three of me fit in here. I immediately tie up the shirt in a knot to the side which causes a bit of my mid drift to show and roll up the sweats to a suitable size. I pick up my long hair into messy bun and decide to find out what's going on. Instinctively I look for my phone but can't seem to find it anywhere so I look towards the nightstand, and see a calendar clock, the first thing I notice is the date August 26! That's impossible it's the Twenty fifth! Isn't it? Then it hits me like lightning, after the nurses office someone grabbed me he pushed me into a closet and forced himself on me... He tried to rape me... But someone saved me...

I didn't hear the door open, I didn't even notice I was crying or that I slid to the floor. Not until he crouches down, lifts up my face, and wipes away a tear. Which only causes me to sob even harder making more tears fall and a lot faster. He sits down besides me and let's me cry it all out until I can't anymore. Then I just stare at him and think why?

He looks at me and in his eyes I can see anger a lot but not at me, hurt but I don't know why, and then something I'm not sure what it is. Looking in his eyes he doesn't seem all that bad he seems more vulnerable then ever. I look at the rest of him and I suddenly forget that he was such a jerk yesterday morning and all I see are his amazing blue eyes just like in my dream and my stomach does something unusual and flutters like crazy. I feel us getting closer and notice him moving down slowly towards my lips as I feel his warm breath against my cheek and suddenly I want to kiss him but then I am pulled back into reality about what was happening and pull away quickly I get up on my feet and look at him still in the same position as before with a look of utter confusion in his face. I stare down at my feet with my hands interlocking to embarrassed to look up at him. I hear him clear his throat but he doesn't speak so I look up not sure what to say.

Kyle's POV:

*Yesterday afternoon*

When I get to penthouse I pick her up bridal style once again and head inside towards the lobby. The front desk sees me and quickly sends someone to open the elevator for me I nod my head in thanks and hit level 26 penthouse suite. I grab the key and open the door careful not to wake her. I walk towards the bedroom and place her down gently on the bed. I step back and take in her appearance my heart suddenly fills with sadness and anger as I remember what happened to her. Who ever that asshole was he will pay for this no one touches my girl and gets away with it! Wait... My girl... Why would I say that I don't care about her, I don't even know her...
I'm not one to care about a girl but this one she's different she doesn't throw herself all over me.

The fact that I brought her back here surprises me. I never bring any girl here most of the time it's hotel rooms or their place. Like I would want to sleep on my bed if a bunch of sluts were all over it.

Yet the fact that Cassia is laying here right now doesn't bother me a bit maybe because she isn't a slut she's pure and innocent and everything that's good and I don't even know her yet but I'm so sure about that. I go to my dresser and take out my white v-neck and some gray sweats. I look at her once more and start to change her out of her ripped clothes. Man I really hope she doesn't freak out about this I mean I can't just leave her dressed like that. Once she's changed I slip her under the covers, grab a pillow and blanket and head towards the small couch in my room I might be a jerk but I'm not gonna sleep next to her after what happened to her today I think she's been through enough to wake up next to me with no idea what's going on. I take one more look at her before laying down and falling asleep...
When I wake up I notice she's still sleeping instead of waking her I get my things and head to the bathroom. After taking a hot shower I decide to make breakfast, she might be hungry when she wakes. Luckily I'm a pretty good cook and soon I have pancakes, eggs, bacon, and toast all plated and ready so I decide to go check on her and see if she wants to eat. As I'm approaching the door I stop and listen and immediately know she's awake and crying I open the door and she doesn't even notice, not until I crouch down and wipe away a tear falling down from her cheek. I let her cry until no more tears can fall and then she stares up at me. I look back at her and see her perfectly delicate face with a mixture of feelings all over them but mostly sadness. I then find myself moving toward her lips wanting to kiss her and she moves a little closer, like if she wants to kiss me too, but then she pulls away so quickly I freeze in confusion. I get up and clear my throat but words don't come out. After what seems like forever my speech comes back.

" I.. Uh.. Made breakfast if your hungry."

Instead of answering she looks at me and just nods. I lead her out toward the dinning area and notice her gasping every so often while we make our way there and I chuckle to myself.

Cassia's POV:

This place is utterly amazing. As I'm walking down the never ending hallway, I noticed we reached a spiral staircase that leads into another room, which I immediately notice is an entertainment area followed by the dinning and kitchen area. When reach the table I see a massive amount of food and wonder who's gonna eat it all?

"I wasn't sure what you like so I made a little of everything....I..um..are you gonna eat?"

I just stare up at him, I mean I seriously don't get him. First he is completely rude then he gets some girls to dump icy cold water on and suddenly he turns into a knight in shinning armor and saves me yesterday! Now he's making me breakfast, What the heck is his deal?

"Hello? Anybody there?"

"What the heck is your deal!?"

" What?"

"Seriously like what are you trying to do because I swear yesterday you hated my guts and now your being Prince Charming."

"You think I'm charming?"

"Dude! Like seriously that's the only thing you get from what I just said ."

"Look I never hated you..."

" Really cause If throwing ice water at people you like is your thing I feel really bad for the ones you don't"

"I didn't mean for all those things to happen...."

For a split second I actually believed him. Sincerity is what I saw in his oceanic blue eyes but then I thought he's a player and a jerk and all he wants is to get in your pants. He will say whatever he thinks you want to her and you can't believe him.

"Listen here mister, you might be able to use those eyes on every girl and have them falling at your feet but I am not one of them. I know for a fact that all you want is to get in my pants and move on to the next innocent girl you see, but that is not happening with me got it!"

"I do not want to get in your pants! Ok we'll maybe I do but not like that alright. I'm the first one to admit when all I want from a girl is to get her into bed!"

He takes a step closer to me and I move back until I feel the wall behind me and realize I have nowhere to go. He steps closer with every word that passes through his lips and soon he is only inches away from me. My heart begins to race rapidly and my head is filled with confusion. Why do I feel this way? Why does he have this effect on me? Do I have crush on him? Might I actually like him? No I can't... I don't know him...he...he's a jerk...he doesn't even like me...

"But with you...with you it's different...your different, you don't throw yourself all over me and you don't try to be someone you are not..you're real and I like that...I like you."

With those last words he closes the gap between us and crashes his lips onto mine, the kiss was unimaginable at first I wanted to reject him, to push him away but..I felt intoxicated and couldn't control myself any longer. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let the kiss take over. The beginning roughness was soon turned into passion and a soft moan escaped my lips. His hands traced the small of my back and soon I was lifted up in the air and my legs wrapped around his waist still pinned against the wall. At first I thought this is he is gonna try to get in my pants and I can't seem to stop myself but, I was wrong. The kiss began to slow down and soon he set me back down on my feet and then he pulled away his breathing erratic and his eyes filled with passion and gentleness. We stand there me against the wall our foreheads touching and staring into each others eyes.

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Author's Note:

OMG!!!! What just happened!!!!!! Soo I wasn't going to put this scene in this chapter this soon but as I was writing it felt like I just kinda fit in the moment but that was only part one! Part two is going to have a major twist which I am excited to see how it pans out! I really hope you guys like this chapter so far!
XOXOXO
PART 2 will be up by Sunday I promise!!!!! <3

P.S.: this was like five pages long on pages I don't know why it comes out so short but I'm gonna keep trying to make them longer!

-Minnie-