Well, we all have read the typical billionaire story where the guy is rude, arrogant, cold and heartless until he meets an innocent little beautiful Angel who changes his life.
But what happens when both of them are rude, arrogant, cold and heartles...
So many mornings, I woke up confused In my dreams, I do anything I want to you My emotions are naked, they're taking me out of my mind
Right now, I'm shameless
Screamin' my lungs out for ya Not afraid to face it I need you more than I want to Need you more than I want to - Shameless By Camila Cabello
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I hope you will realise someday how much you are hurting.
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"And you know why because deep down though I hate you though you say all the awful things to me, I still care about you."
I said looking straight into his eyes. He looked at with an unknown emotion. He leaned in causing me to lean back but soon my back hit the soft mattress. He hovered over my body climbing on the bed, keeping his palms beside my shoulders which were supporting his weight which otherwise would have crushed me. He looked at me and then at my lips. I wanted to push him away but I couldn't because he had the effect on me which made me want to kiss his lips. My lips were hungry for his. I closed my eyes because I didn't want to show him how desperate I was for the kiss.
I felt his warm breath on my lips all over my face, and his lips were just about to capture mine when my phone rang, snapping me from the trance, causing me to push him away with my palms with all the force I had, and he let me.
I got the phone and saw Adrian's name flashing on the screen.
I picked up the call. "Hey Adrian" I heard Xavier cursing in Italian softly.
"Hey, Lil sis!! Nice show that you put out there, I hope that it is just for show." "Yeah, Of course, it is," I said walking out of the room, avoiding his hot gaze on me.
"Where are you now?" "I am still in LA, in one of his Hotels." "Ooo let me guess my dearest ex-best friend made you stay in his suite?" "Yes" "And that horny bastard made you sleep with him in his bed." "No, he was mad when he found me in his bed." "WAIT WHAT THE FUCK I AM GOING TO BE AN UNCLE."
"What no," I said as I went towards the balcony, and I heard the shower turn on. "I didn't do anything with him, you idiot. He was having a nightmare, and-" "you were there for him as usual and you fell asleep there itself." "Yeah." "And not because you missed him in your arms and his warm body or anything?"
"No... Why did you call me again?" "Wait did you guys kiss? And why was that horny guy mad when he found you in his bed, shouldn't he be happy and kiss you or something?" I didn't say anything as remembered what happened just ten seconds ago. If Adrian hadn't called me would I have kissed him? And most importantly would we have stopped there?
