𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 {𝐆𝐢𝐠𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐝/𝐘𝐨𝐮} ✔

C H A P T E R E L E V E N.

No lie....the comments have been giving me a whole lot of motivation for this book 💞

Gigi Pov.

I opened my eyes slowly letting them adjust to the light in the room. I could feel the silk sheets clinging onto my legs and sunk into the bed more. I looked around and turned to see the spot next to me empty.

I sat up and adjusted her shirt on me looking outside the large glass windows to see the sun rising perfectly and shining into the room slightly. I saw the door open and close revealing Y/n in her boxers and a shirt with two mugs in her hands and her phone between her ear and shoulder.

Y/n: "John, I can't talk about this right now. The paperwork is already set and tell Jeremy to stop being such a fucking bitch and get to work. I'm not paying him to sleep with his assistant, I'm paying him to do his job and if he can't do it he needs to pack his shit up before I'm back in the office," She placed the mugs down on the nightstand and hung up.

Gigi: "Well good morning to you too," She looked at me and smirked.

Y/n: "Good morning," She handed me the mug.

Gigi: "Thanks," I mumbled taking it from her and taking a sip sighing at how good it tasted.

Y/n: "Best coffee right?" She questioned getting in bed and copying my position.

Gigi: "It is...did you make it?" I asked curiously.

Y/n: "Yeah, I knew you would wake up soon so I thought I should do something nice." I hummed and continued to drink my coffee.

We sat in silence and I knew we were both thinking about last night. Only God knows what was running through my head when I allowed her to kiss me and do other things to me.

I swore I wouldn't and here I am, in her shirt, laying in her bed.

Gigi: "I can feel you staring at me..." I said turning my head to look at her.

Y/n: "Can you blame me? You look even better in the mornings." I blushed at her words and drank my coffee to cover the blush on my cheeks. "And after last night, you have me thinking about things differently." I shook my head and put the mug on the nightstand.

Gigi: "What happened last night can never happen again," I said firmly.

Y/n: "Jelena, we both know that's not going to happen," She placed her mug down and looked at me. "Last night was just a taste and we both know it." I sat up and sighed.

Gigi: "It was a weak moment. You and I both know that and even though you have this whole idea in your head, nothing is going to happen. Was last night good? Yes but-"

Y/n: "I think it was better than good. You couldn't go another round because I knocked all the air out of your lungs," She cut in cockily.

Gigi: "As I was saying," I rolled my eyes and looked at her. "We can't do it again. I'm serious Y/n," She moved closer to me and sneakily moved her arm around my waist pulling me closer to her.

Y/n: "Jelena, why do you have to make things so difficult? What's wrong with having a little fun?" She questioned.

Gigi: "A lot," I moved her arms away from me. "You fail to realize that our parents are seeing each other and if they had to find about this, they would lose their fucking minds!" She sighed and laid back on the bed putting her hands being her head.

Y/n: "After that sex, I'm surprised I'm still sane because you were fantastic," She winked.

Gigi: "God I hate you," I groaned getting out of bed.