This Silly Love Game

This Silly Love Game

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I, Victoria Demetria Brasone, fell in love. Now it's not what you think, this time there was no happy ending. The night Brendan cheated on me, as I was 16 I was much more emotional, I was devastated. Thought entered my head; bad thoughts. Now, 12 years later, I'm the owner of a hotel chain in New York, Florida, and California. Brendan broke me, and I haven't had another boyfriend after that. Personally I believe they will only hurt you. It's too late for me to find love. Peighton, my best assistant, informs me she will be quiting. Which isn't good news, at all. So I ask her to search for a new one as her last assignment. The only problem, she hires Brendan. He hasn't changed a bit, he's still cocky as hell and stubborn to no end. This is how my life turned upside down. Its my account of all those helpless moments, all the drama, all the tears shed thanks to this silly love game.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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