Prologue

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Prologue

Christian

She stood across from me, giving me that one look she had given me so many times. I knew exactly what it meant; she was attracted to me.

But there wasn't anything I could do about it. Of course she was beautiful, standing tall in front of me as her blue eyes shone brightly.

I want you, her eyes were screaming.

My eyes inspected her once more before I could put a closure to this.

Yeah, I had to put a closure to this matter.

Her hair fell elegantly on her shoulders, even after a wild party. You could still see the remnants of childhood or teenage -whatever it was- on her face, her cheeks slightly fuller, but those weren't the only things full; her plump lips looked so inviting that for a moment I considered pending the closure.

Could this wait? No.

Even through her multiple layered dress, I could see her figure. Her hips were smaller in proportion to the rest of her figure and her cleavage peeked through the low neckline she was purposely wearing, for me, and I considered averting my gaze.

Nope, I wasn't going to stare.

She was doing this all on purpose. She never liked big parties; it was an excuse to invite me too and she knew that I knew it. I hoped that she also knew that nothing was going to happen.

I wouldn't have done this yesterday, a change in the day couldn't change my mind.

I was 27; I could control my emotions and needs perfectly. She, on the other hand, had turned 18 on that day. Clearly, she had been waiting for that day a little too eagerly. It was perfectly legal for her now, but not for me.

To her it must have seemed like she was being subtle, but she wasn't. I had caught her staring at me multiple times, even when she knew why I wouldn't touch her.

Elliot could kill me for even looking at his baby sister the way she wanted me to look. What he didn't know was that his sister was the one trying to make something happen out of nowhere.

I could have even handled him, but I couldn't see her as anything other than my best friend's baby sister. Any guy could have been lucky to have her but not me.

My gaze still fixed on her, I extended my arm to the side and placing my hand on a girl's waist - what was her name? Rebecca? No, it had to be Rachel-  and pulled her towards me.

I could see the hurt look in Allison's eyes as she saw me picking someone else over her while all she wanted was me. She would never understand why I couldn't think of her the way she wanted me to.

"Wanna get out of here?" I whispered in Rachel's ear and a giggle confirmed that she did, in fact, want to get out of there with me.

Before I could look back at Allison properly, to let her know that what she wanted could never happen, I saw her disappear from the room, from the corner of my eye.

I sighed. It was better this way.

To me, she would always be a kid.

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New story!! Updates might be a little slow but they'll come, don't worry. Also, this is a slightly more mature story than 'The Best Man' as Christian is a player and mature content in basically like a part of his life. Also because I'll be switching between point of views a lot, Christian's sex life is a big part of this story lol.

If you don't like that kind of thing, you can always stick to 'The Best Man'.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy that story and I just wanted you to not get offended by anything Christian or Allison (I'm still not too sure about the name, help me out) do or say, they can be dumb at times, sorry.

I'll properly start writing this when I'm fully done with The Best Man. Until then, I hope you enjoy this prologue and don't forget to VOTE and COMMENT to let me know if you liked the basic plot line.

Happy Reading!!

-Al :)

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