**Dons POV**
I cant believe that just happend. I try not to focus on it but the way she grabbed me and kised me. The way she felt under me.
I fix myself something to eat. I sit in the living room. She dosen't come out of her room for the rest of the day.
Dose she like me too? Did I do something wrong? What if she does actually eventually love me? How will I know? Will she tell me? I as myself these questions before my thoughts get inturrupted by my phone. I look at the screen and see its Sam.
"Hello" I say picking it up.
"Hey are you busy tonight. "
"Yeah I am."
"With who."
"Makayla."
"No you aren't she doesn't like you."
"Yes we are in an arranged marriage."
"Nope not true. It can't be she would have already told me."
"Would you like me to prove it."
"Yes please."
And as if she knew to walk in "Who are you talking to."
"No one important. What are you doing up so late?"
She yawns "I got hungry."
"Ok. May I join you."
"Sure whatever" she mumbles walking into the kitchen.
"You bitch" Sam yells at me.
"I told you."
"Take care of her or I will rip your dick off and shove it down your throat."
"Yes mam."
I walk to the kitchen after hanging up. "So what are we having."
"Well I am having cookie doe. Don't know bout you."
"Nasty but ok."
"Whatever" she says walking out of the kitchen. I follow her but she suddenly turns around. Everything drops but I catch her.
"Careful" I say looking into her eyes. I find my head leaning down and hers is leaning up. We meet in the middle.
When our lips collide it's like fireworks. We pull away and she walks away.
She turns back to me "I still hate you."
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US: Its Complicated
RomanceThey always thought they hated each other. But thats until they are forced to do the unthinkable. Their true colors will show. Will they make it or will they break it.
