KILLJOY.

"Misinterpret your classiness and elegancy? No, you are a prude virgin. There's a difference, sweetheart." He chuckled to himself as he drank what little he had left of his beverage.

My lips grazed the glasses rim as I took a sip of wine. "You're just upset that you can't have me."

His fiery irises locked onto mine. Within a second his glass was down and he was standing infront of me. "I can't have you? Really, Gene?"

Our eye contact never broke. "Really, Heath." I smirked up at him. "When it comes to you, I'm the one woman that has self respect and won't let you treat me any way you want."

His face looked puzzled.

I chuckled to my inner self as I placed the glass on the table. Slightly grazing past his body my hand reached for my purse on the table. About to leave the room, his voice stopped me in my tracks.

"30 days," his voice was low, but laced with cockiness.

I ignored his comment and didn't turn around. I could sense his presence behind me. Before I knew it, his hand was firmly placed on my waist, his breath hitched in the nook of my neck.

His left hand was latched onto my waist whilst his right was free to roam, inching further down south on my hip.

"30 days for me to do whatever I want. By the end, you'll be begging me to choke you with my-"

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Genevieve Moncler's main perpetrator growing up was Heath Odin Harrison. Heath wasn't the only thing hard, Gene's life was. And he knew it. And decided to make her life harder by bullying her. Talk about a dick! Once Gene turned 18 she decided to leave the states and attend a finishing school overseas. A few languages learned, countless days spent within high society, and many pounds as well as "friends" lost, she's back! Now with the power of dressing to impress & knowing the difference from a soup and dessert spoon, she's ready to deal with any problem she comes across. Unfortunately, there isn't enough preparation in the world to deal with Heath.

*Mature Content Ahead*