I cleared my throat,my body becoming 10 times more hot then it already was.
I'm on fire.
"Wow.Why would you think that?" I laugh lightly,avoiding his stare.
"Well..." He breathes.
"...it's happened before.And you seem...different."
"How so?" I say forcefully now.
What is he trying to say?
That I'm not easy?
He laughs and leans in.
"You're feisty.I like it."
I lean back in my chair and huff.
"I've been told," I mumble and he clearly heard.
"So,it's good.Sexy even." He says and something in his voice caused me to look at him.
He had on a smug grin,his green eyes roaming my body.
"Oh.Isn't that something?Lets talk about you then?" I say and pull my dress down a bit,turning my body so my legs were under the table.
He laughs and sighs.
"Go ahead."
"So,what exactly do you do?"
He looks out towards the balcony.
"I run things.Almost like a CEO or owner per-say.My father owned most of the city here by expanding his horizon from Chesire.I was just brought into it after his death."
"I'm sorry."
"It's fine."
He finally looks at me.
"Siblings?" I ask to avoid awkward silence.
"A sister.Shes doing her own thing."
"Sounds like you're not too find of her," I says an sip my water.
"She's just difficult.Always dying her hair and putting flowers in it.Shes a damn hippie.Her head in the clouds.I told her that she's living in a fantasy.Shes stubborn." He shakes his head and drums a tune with his fingers on the table.
"Oh..."I say and clear my throat.
"You seem...nervous.Do I scare you?" He asks lowly now.
I look at him and scoff.
"No.You're not intimidating at all."
Lies.
He bites his lower lip.
"Who was that who dropped you off earlier?" He asks and smirks.
I freeze and dig my nails into the bottom of my chair.
God.
"My brother.Why?" I ask.
He just shakes his head,leaning back.
"Just making sure."
"Sure of what?"
"That he wasn't trying to make a move."
"He's my brother,"
"Don't want someone taking what's mine,"
"Okay I'm fucking done-" I spit and stand,slamming my napkin on the table.
"You're so uuggh-" I screech and pace.
"I have to get enough of this from fucking home I don't need you to-" I mumble angrily to myself,groaning.
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Fanfiction"There's just something about the bad boys that make the good girls fall in love." * He's cold,bitter,and dangerous. She's smart,witty and sarcastic. Heaven and Hell. Fire and Ice. Hurt her once, he'll kill you twice. * (Chapter 9 is M.I.A-I explain...
