"Her name is Larissa. That's all I got. Everything else is highly classified. She's extremely secretive." That's what the person he hired had said. It was good enough. He paid him well.
Larissa. The name sounded familiar. Extremely familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
There was a knock on his door. "Come in" he answered, he was very distracted. It was Cindy. He wasn't happy to see her, he wanted her to go away. She was irritating. "Hey handsome" she was extremely happy to see him. "I missed you" she walked over to his desk and sat on his lap. "I missed you too." He lied. A lie Cindy believed. She had been away in Canada. She was a fashion designer. Financially she was doing great.
Cindy was Ambrose's guilty pleasure. His lust for her was great and he didn't have the will power to resist her. She was an extremely seductive girl.
It was then that it hit him like a sledgehammer. He remembered who Larissa was. He became really tense. The girl he had broken in high school, the girl whose heart and life he had destroyed all because of that stupid bet. ' Curse that stupid bet ' he said to himself. That girl was Larissa. Cindy's former friend. He needed to talk to Larissa as soon as possible. Apologize, beg, do whatever he could to get her to forgive him. She had every right to hate him. And knowing that hurt like hell. He didn't want her to hate him. He was in love with her. For real this time. For the first time in his entire life he was in love. And he wanted her to feel the same. It was then that he understood why Larissa had called him a selfish man.
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I Want You To Want Me
RomanceShe wanted his affection. She wanted him to love her. She wanted him so badly. She was addicted to him. He pushed her away in the most painful way. What happens when she stops running around him in circles? When she finally lets go? What will Laris...
