Love, Drugs, and THE WEEKND

Chapter 9

Abel's POV

After we get to our lofts we stop at my place first and Kirsten begins to tell me goodbye. I give her a confused look, then I beg her to come to her place. I just want to sit around and admire her beauty.  I've never begged a female for anything but honestly, I didn't even want to get in her pants tonight or maybe not even tomorrow. I just want to get to know her better for right now. She's so beautiful and I can't stop looking or thinking about her. 

I wanna take it slow with her and maybe even get serious with her. She's an awesome person to hang with and most definetly different from all the other females I've ever came in contact with.

Hopefully she lets me in tonight.

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Kirsten's POV

Abel basically begs me to let him into my loft. So being the nice young lady that I am, I decide to let him in. I mean I could I reject him? His sad puppy eyes and those sexy lips!! I knew I couldn't let that slip away.

Plus, he says it won't be any funny business unless I want it to be. He hasn't even tried to get into my pants tonight... well not yet anyways.  I think he saved it up ALL night to this point because he knows how to talk to women and easily slip into their panties.

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I open the door and Abel seems surprised at my place. It was well organized for it to be my first of many days in Toronto.

Abel's been staring me down ALL night like a piece of meat. I mean, of course I caught him EVERYTIME he looked even though he thought I didn't see him.

"Woah, nice place. Great choice of furniture." Abel smiles admiring my chairs.

"Thanks, my dad had his designer set this up for me." I say. Abel looks at me confused.

"Designer? You guys must be rich, because this brand is quite a fortune." Abel asks.

"Yes, Abel. We're filthy rich. My dad works for this BIG law firm. He married this young skank and kicked me out to live here."

"Wow that's lowdown. But he's still financing you right?"

"Yeah, BUT to move me to Toronto from California? He got rid of me by a long shot. Some dad right?"

"Well, he's bad for that BUT me personally, I'm glad he moved you here." Abel smirks.

I laugh and push him. "Sit down dude."

Abel sits and I go to the kitchen and find some glasses and pour us some wine I find in the cabinet. Alex and I should definitely go to the liquor store soon.

"I only have wine if that's okay."

"Sure it's cool. Come look at this." Abel says.

I sit the glasses on the table and look at Abel's phone to see Alex on Lamar's instagram.

"Do you know her? Because in the club I realized you both look alike."

"Actually we're cousins, well more like sisters if you ask me. Beautiful isn't she?"

"Not as beautiful as YOU." Abel smiles as I blush a little.

We go from one to another telling each other about ourselves. Although, I already knew alot about Abel because... well he's famous of course. I was surprised he wanted to know so much. I kinda have a feeling that Abel likes me... like more than a one night stand.

Abel's POV

Kirsten is so fucking beautiful tonight. We sit around getting to know each other and I am truly amazed at everything about her. Man after all of this I feel like she's the right one.

She probably doesn't even like me, but she invited me in. Isn't that a start? Well, after I practically begged her to stay. 

I want to kiss her so bad, but what if she rejects me? No female has ever rejected me in life BUT... Kirsten may be the first. Hopefully I'm just overthinking things. 

Kirsten doesn't even act rich if you ask me and I'm rich myself! I have this good vibe from her and I haven't had good vibes in a while from a woman.

I sit and think for a minute and tell myself to stop being a wuss for this girl and I lean in and kiss her.