Chapter One

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"Christian seriously don't you get tired of doing the something every night?"
"Do you get tired of wanting to see Jasmine face very day? No right? And that's the reason you want to got married to her ?"
"What? No am got married to Jasmine because I love her and I want to Spend my hole life with her, that's the reason why am got married to her."
Christian Smith and Iran Woods have been friends since Christian moved to New York City and starts working at Grey's Firm five years ago. They did like each other at first but a few weeks later after working together on a case, they realized that they make a good team. So the put they differences aside, and became friends, five years later they are now best baddies.
"Sometimes I wonder why you're my friend." Iran said as he shake his head.
Christian just smiled has he preys for has next victim, well they sit in VIP section in a club.
"So who is the most unfortunate girl tonight?" Asked Iran.
"Hmmmm her."
"Which one?"
"The one in a red sundress at the counter."
"Man don't you think she too innocent for you cruelty? Those kinda girls look for boyfriend, if she hasn't have one all ready. And not a one night stand with 'A' hole like you." Christian raised one of his eyebrow as he look at his friend
"If you want to put it that way, yah something like that, but since she doesn't know my motive am gonna to bed with her night with thinking that she has found her prince charmer." He answered while his eyes were still glued at his prey.
"Then why can't you make her more than just woman to fill your womanizer ego?"

"Cause I don't wanna end up like you."
"What does that suppose to mean?" He asked him with a confused face, he just smirked at him

" Well, I don't want to end up like you always whinnying that your loving wife always forbids you to do this or that. As for me I love my freedom and the way I am so am cool this way." As he finished saying that he continued assessing his target. His bestfriend wanted to defend himself from what he just said but before he could outer his words he cut him off.

"O-kay let the game begins." Christian rubbed his hands together as he say that with an evil smirk on his face. His friend just shake his head as he watched him descending from the VIP section to the club counter. When he reached there he raised his two fingers and call a bartender to come to him, while he was waiting he turned his head and look at the girl he was going conquer. He starred at her for a long time that she even noticed, every time she looked him she court me staring at her.

"Can I help you with something?" Finally she asked hid cause he couldn't stop staring, well pretending to be staring to be precise.
"Sorry have we met before." He asked her with a sincerely fake confused face.
"No, I don't think so." She answered me.
"I can bet that we have. Perhaps in the other life." Now she was the one looking at me with a, "Say what now?" Face. To cut the awkward moment Christian cleared his throat.
"Aaah am Evans, by the way." Christian said as hr offered his hand towards her. She looked at his hand then at him, Christian presumed she was wondering weather to take his hand or not.
"Juliet." She said as she brought her hand towards mine and we shaked hands.
"Nice to meet you."
"Likewise."
"So why is the most beautiful girl in the club drinking alone at the counter?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 04, 2017 ⏰

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