It was our last day in Cancun and it's honestly been a great two weeks. I definitely got an amazing tan due to all the time we spent in the blazing sun.
"I'm really going to miss this place." I state as I skirl my feet in the cold pool.
"Me too, it's been a great two weeks hasn't it?" Adrian's asks and I nod. "I hate that after today we will have to go back and face all the drama back home. I just hope the rumors and drama have seceded."
"I guess we won't find out until tomorrow." I reply as I look up at Adrian.
"Guess so." Adrian answers. "Race you to the beach!"
Adrian sprints off towards the private beach and I stand up and run to catch up with him. I trip on a rock but Adrian catches me before I fall. Our faces were mer inches from touching and I felt my heart beating faster. He stroked my cheek and pushes a few strands of hair behind my ear as we get lost in each other's eyes.
"Hey, how about we go out tonight. You know being our last night here?" He asks and I smile up at him.
"That'd be great." I reply. Adrian smiles back at me and his smile slowly switches to a smirk. Mischief ran through his blue eyes and before I could ask him what was going through his mind he throws me into the warm ocean water. "Asswhole!"
Adrian was chuckling at my wet figure and I splashed water at him. He ran towards me and I tried getting away but her grabbed me by the waist and spun me around in the air before we both splashed into the water.
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I look at the clock on my phone and it read six forty five. I stand up from the bed and make my way towards the bathroom. I strip out of my shorts and tank top before entering the tub. I turn on the tap and the lukewarm water cascades over my body. I roll my neck and think about what I should wear for tonight. I only had two outfits left, a navy blue dress with roses knitted on both breasts and going down to the hips. There was a slit down the left leg starting above mid thighs, and it had a strap that went around the neck. I also had a light brown, beigeish with small decorations, with a black skirt. Once I make up my mind and am finish washing up I turn off the tap and wrap a towel around my body and another around my hair.
I don't wanna buy what they're sellin' these days
Sayin' feelin' and fallin' is all a mistake, no, no
And why does everybody look at young hearts?
Feelin' love, like it's just a matter of time before they break, no, no
They started sayin', when you can't hide, run
When you can't run, hide
Started thinkin' love's a loaded gun
Nobody wants to fight
And when did we all start thinkin' that the world
Stop spinnin' in a kiss goodnight?
And when did our heartbeat beatin' too fast
Stop meanin' it was worth the while?
I wanna, I wanna be loved
I wanna, I wanna be loved
I wanna, I wanna be loved
And I don't wanna run, I don't wanna hideI take out the navy blue dress and neatly lay it on my bed. I walk over to my vanity and start doing my make up while listening to Selena Gomez's new single: Fetish. I decide to with a natural look and brush my hair into a neat high ponytail with a few curled strands sticking out to frame my face. Once I am done I slide on the dress and strap on a pair of matching navy blue sandal heels. I spray on some perfume before grabbing my blue clutch bag and head downstairs.
"Jane, you look stunning." Adrian states as he takes in my appearance.
I feel my cheeks turn a light shade of red as I answer, "Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself."
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The Billionaire's Proposal
General FictionJane Hamilton is an ordinary waitress at Douglas Diner which no guy is interested in. Adrian McKeller is the well known billionaire who is loved by everyone, especially women. He also happens to be Jane's daily customer. What happens when he comes u...