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I look over at mr.orlando and felt a blush creep onto my face. I was in the same car with mr.orlando, going to his house at 10:30 pm. he claims we're "engaged" but i don't remember anything. this all feels so new, different.

"you're staring" my eyes widen and i slowly look down. "sorry- can you tell me what happened? how i don't remember" he sighed and turned into a driveway. "it's best if i tell you inside. it's a long story." i nod and stare at the, obviously, billion dollar house.

"you're house is so..." he chuckled and turned off the car. "big?" i nod and unbuckled. "the first time you came over you said the same thing." he got out and came around to my side, opening the door and helping me out. "this feels all so, new." he took my hand and led me to the front door and unlocked it.

he ushered me inside without a word, and let me take in the surroundings. "do you remember anything?" i walk into the living room and saw a pillow with a tiny white dog on it. i picked it up and raised an eyebrow. "i've seen this before. maybe in a magazine? i don't know." i put it down and immediately started with the questions.

"why am i not in my apartment? why am i with you? i-i need to leave." he out an arm around me which stopped me from heading out the door. "i need to tell you what happened" i nod and follow him to the couch.

"you remember leaving harry, correct?" i nod and looked down "how do you know?" he took my hands which made me smile. "i know everything about you. i know you like the back of hand." i nod and waited for him to continue. "do you remember being a stripper?" i nodded again and blushed more.

"one night, i went to your club. you stood out to me. you were perfect. you looked so hot in the small bikini you were wearing. after you danced for me, you took me to the vip rooms and we had sex. then you said how you didn't have a good home life, so i let you come work for me as my assistant. after a while, kathrine, my sister, suggested we fake date to get more views.

but after the first night we went out i knew i had to be with you. so then we started dating. now, this next part is pretty deep. are you ready?" i quickly nod and squeeze his hands, which i was still holding. "you told me about harry. we went to a work party, and while you were getting drinks harry came up to you and tried to take you with him. but greg took him away before her could do anything. then, i met up with him and three other guys to show to never hurt you again.

he held me at gun point. in that moment you were the only thing on my mind. but a gunshot came down and shit harry dead in the head. you came down, and someone shot the other guys, and the guys shot you, cussing you to fall and hit your head." my eyes began to water and i touched the tough spot on my head. i didn't know what came over me, but i ended up on his lap hugging him.

"so-so i killed harry?" johnny nodded and fixed my hair. i smile slightly and whipe my tears. "i feel like such a badass" johnny laughed and nodded. "yeah. you are"

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