David Peterson
The 'date' at Mia's house was incredible so far. After we kissed in the driveway, She led me into the dinning area where there was a large expensive redwood table with chairs around it. Food was laid out on it. It was a feast actually. One could tell that the best chefs were hired to prepare this. I couldn't wait to dig in. The last time I was at a feast was the last sunday my parents were alive.
They used to organise a meal this size every sunday for all the orphans in town who were good throughout the course of the week. We would sit with them, eat and drink with them. They would eat until they could not take anymore. Then they would be given provisions so that they can eat the next time they are hungry. I used to hate eating with them. I used to think it was unhygienic and unnecessary. I have come a long way from that life.
I am the type of person whom it took losing everything to realise what is important in life. I would have probably bought a third private jet by now. I was reckless. I still wish I could change it but I cannot. All I can do is lead my future to the direction I want it to go. And of all the things I have accomplished, being with Mia is my favourite. I am sure if she lived in ancient greek, she would the goddess of beauty. My God I am in Love. It is the first time in years that I feel another emotion completely besides sorrow.
We sat down around the table. Instead of the traditional sitting opposite to each other, she sat besides me and we tried to eat everything. We made weird food combinations. Played a couple of games that involved the loser cleaning after the winner. She invited the maids to sit and join us. They started telling stories about Mia which I could not stop laughing at. I learned she once ate from the same bowl with their pet dog when her parents were not looking. My favourite was when she took a dump on the floor in the hallway.
She looked bright red. I could tell she is not used to being embarassed. She looked so happy though. The day went by quickly with laughter and food. From what I could tell, the workers really loved Mia. Some of them were simply shocked by her new personality. Soon, it was evening. Mia led me to her room. It was the first time being in here since the 'history lesson' and it pretty much looked the same. Still kinda messy. There was a picture of us on her night stand while she was in hospital and we were smiling widely.
"So looks like we finally something that embarasses you, childhood stories." I said amused.
"Firstly mister, childhood stories embarass everyone. And secondly, they lose effect, sex talk on the other hand..."I placed hands on my ear to block out the torment I knew would follow, childish technic, but it works.
"Oh just shut up. Today was perfect. Started with almost getting arrested and ended up in the bedroom of the hottest girl on the planet." I smiled
"You are one lucky bastard you know that." She said "I mean look at this!" Gasturing to herself "You get all of it. Its all yours. You get to kiss me whenever you feel like it and have Date Night with me." She is still as cocky as ever but hey, I wouldn't have it any otherway.
"I will not argue with that. You are great and all but don't act like you got the raw end of the deal. I mean sure am no Chris Helmsworth or Brad Pitt but what I am is the richest teenager on Earth." I said bringing my old cockiness to the surface just to match hers. Just around her, I had no boundaries and no expectations. I was free to be myself and I Loved that. I LOVE HER.
She looked at me like I experimented with animals before laughing. "Did my Dave just get a bit, cocky?" she teased clearly amused by my sudden attitude.
"Appearantely he did. I like it when you call me yours." I stated, my voice becoming husky and low. I swear I saw her blush and her eyes looking at me like a meal and I knew this time, no one is getting rejected.
"You say it like you have a choice. The moment you decided to break my iPhone, you became stuck with me for life." Her voice equally as low. I was now hovering above her, supporting my weight with my elbows surely reciprocating the look she gave me earlier cause she swallowed the licked her lips to wetten them. I swear she is going to be the end of me.
"Well, remember when I said it's never going to happen, I think I spoke too soon." Every nerve in my body was excited and I was ready to go all night. I mean I had been deprived for years. She brought my head down and kissed me hungrily. I returned the kiss with the same nature. Our hands exploring each other's every curve and egdes. Loud and deep breathing sounds filled the room. She lifted her head and kissed my neck. My face was barried deep in her neck when I felt her breath fan my ear and her husky voice speak
"No one rejects me and gets away with it Brown eyes." With that she pushed me off of her and proceeded to sway towards the door. "The bathroom is two doors to the right. You can take a cold shower in there." Was all she said before heading out a victorious look on her face.
"Mia!" I called after her only to earn her laughter down the hallway. Damn it! I immediately stoop up and took her shower offer cause I needed it. I took almost an hour because whenever peace was regained by my body, my brain would replay our session and I would have to start the calming process all over again.
Unknown P.o.v
"You have ten minutes with the prisoner sir." The rookie mental institute nurse told me. As if he would stop me from spending as much time as I liked. Lucky for this basturd I had to return before anyone knew I was gone.
"Thank you, now hurry up!" I Commanded. The sooner I kill David, the faster I become who am meant to be, a Billionaire.
"Who the hell are you?" The prisoner asked, he looked worse than I thought.
"A friend. I am going to take you out of here Philip, and I am going to make sure you and your mother are well taken care of but you need to do one little favour for me." I proposed. All that business studying made me good with convincing people and Philip had all the motivation in the world so this shouldn't be hard.
"Oh yeah! What is that?" He eagerly asked
"Kill David Peterson"
Dum!Dum!Dum! The kill order is out. David has a target on his head and who better than someone with a score to settle to take him out? We are still moving in the right direction as per my imagination and if I love plot, I could always reimagine the whole thing😂😂am kidding. I am too lazy to change how I want this events of this book to unfold
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Novela JuvenilYour typical badgirl and goodboy love story with a twist, a Billionaire twist. They are both heirs to big companies except David keeps it a secret on his side. David Peterson is a nerd. He fits the stereotype description perfectly. He wears eye gla...