Jens POV
Ugh what is with this guy?
Yes, I just met you, Lets go to dinner.
No.
His in control way of thinking had a way of moving me.
Not to mention the fact of how amazing he looked... sexy.
Strong muscular build and deep blue-grey eyes.
What an asshole though... to bad. The best looking ones have some fatal flaw.
His? He thinks he can have whatever he wants and hes in charge.
Well, He can't have me.
I went to starbucks and sat in the far corner so I was away from all the commotion and pulled out my laptop.
50 emails in one hour. Oh my god. I never get a break. I don't know what relaxation is.
Harrys POV
I walked into starbucks to get a latte and saw Jen sitting in the far corner, on her laptop.
I picked up an extra and walked over to her.
Why am I doing this.....
'Hey lady', I said making her jump.
'Harry! Why are you here!? Why'd you follow me!?', She snapped.
'Easy princess, I didn't follow you. I just came to get coffee, saw you over here and picked up another. White Cohocolate Rasberry', I replied, setting it down by her.
Her eyes studied mine. I could tel she was tense.
What is she so afraid of?
'Thank you. That was a sweet thing to do Mr. tough guy'.
She smiled and looked away.
What am I doing?
Later back at my apartment I was watching TV..
I can't stop thinking about her.
Her smile, Her amazing eyes and beautiful body.
I don't understand what happened to me in the coffee shop.
I've never bought a woman coffee. Or flowers, cards, nothing.
Never even said 'I love you'.
My mom left when I was 4. Just old enough to remember.
Since then i've never used a woman for anything but pleasure.
I don't trust any of them and have never felt attracted to them for anything but sex.
I called Benny.
'I met Jennifer', I said.
'Oh? How'd that go?'
'Weird. I've never met anyone like her. She's so defensive and guarded. What's her deal'?
'Shes been through hell and back with men, multiple times. Don't fuck with her. I know you think you can have any woman you want but leave her alone. She's like a daughter to me and she's been hurt so many times by men just like you. She doesn't trust men anymore. Especially ones that act like you'
'Well sorrrrrry', I said and hung up.
Why do I care about her?
I don't!
Or.... Do I?
