Arranged marriage. Rich families. Illegal deals. Enemies, who could kill you in seconds. This is what Tessa brooks deals with, daughter of infamous millionaire and Mafia leader, Pag brooks. Chance Sutton in the other hand is son of David Sutton, inf...
"Hey Tessa. Sorry Chance but I'm stealing your girl." Nick said laughing.
"That's dope but she's still my girl. We an share though" Chance said awkwardly. I laughed really loud and clapped my hands together.
I walked back over to Chance and hugged him.
Chance-"So what's wrong nick?"
Nick-"the police are still in estigating the man you shot a few nights ago. So lay low and I have a tv interview for both of you two hours."
Tessa-"I'm going to need to get ready fast then."
Chance-"Okay that works."
Nick-"Don't talk about the mafia, or that you kill people for things. Okay well I have to go. By the way your parents are on your porch. Sorry."
Chance-"Crap lock the door on your way out please."
Tessa-"Bye nick!"
Nick-"Bye Chance and Tessa! And Tessa your welcome."
Chance looked at me funny but I knew exactly what nick meant. He was the one who convinced me to object at the wedding, he's the reason Chance and I are a thing. I smiled up at Chance and told him I was going to get ready.
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I looked at myself in the mirror and put in my final touches of mascara and felt Chance sleeps his arms around me from behind. He rested his head in my shoulder and began to kiss my neck.
"Chance stop I just did my makeup and I'm not covering anything else."
"Fine. Lets go or we're going to be late. I called an uber."
I smiled and grabbed chances hand while walking affords our huge lawn to the uber. We got in and talked for a bit but by the time we got there we were late thanks to LA traffic.
We finally made it to set and got in our dressing room where I checked my makeup and put a bit on Chance. He absolutely hated it....
Then we were called out into the show.
Kelly-"and now we have the famous Chance Sutton who has been Thought to now own 7/8 of the American mafia."
Chance-"Hey everyone."
I grabbed chances arm and sat next to him on the couch across from Kelly the host.
Kelly-"So Tessa, is it official? Are you two a thing again?"
Tessa-"Yes were are but we're not engaged because we want to go a bit slower."
Kelly-"So what happened? Weren't Alex and Chance engaged?"
Tessa-"They were but things fell apart at the wedding ."
Kelly-"well that sounds like it worked out great for you two. Now Chance, over the past ten years it has been Thought you have been a "hit man" since you were twelve and have been compared to being the real life dead shot. So is it true?"
Chance-"Well I'm not a hit man but I've been around weapons and guns my whole life and I love them. There really cool and ...."
he just sat there lying but he couldn't reveal illegal information, but honestly, he is like a real life dead shot....
Chance kept going on and in about pguns and I tuned out because he's so cute when he talks about stuff he likes. His whole face lights up and then he never shuts up, like me when I dance.
He finally stopped talking when Kelly asked a question to me... and it really made me think.
Kelly-"So Tessa does it bother you to know how many girls Chance has hooked up with and dated? Because we have estimated it's over 300."
Wow I've never thought about this....
Tessa-"Umm I haven't really thought about it like that..."
Kelly-"Well that's all the time I have for today! Bye!"
The camera shut off and the live audience cleared out. Over 300 girls, was I just another one?
Chance and I walked back into our dressing room and I shut the door.
Tessa-"How many can you actually name?"
Chance-"What?"
Tessa-"How many girls have you slept with that you actually know their name?"
I picked up my phone and left. I'm just another girl he will forget in a year. I'm just another girl he wants to sleep with and then he will leave me...I should have known. I'm just another girl.... I mean nothing to him...what he says are just words....
I walked into an uber and I wiped my tears. I saw Chance running after me and locked the car doors while we pulled away. I decided I needed to text Erika.
T-Hey E, Chance and I had a fight? Can I stay at your place for a night? I just can't face him right now.
E-Of course T! I'll make a bed for you! Hers the address! *****************
I thanked Erika and tiled my uber driver where to go.
So I'm going to try to write smut I think. But I'm still not sure because it's really weird for me. I think I'm going to try but may not post it if it's bad.
