"I have an idea.. a proposal for you," I said, without stopping jogging.
"Do you now?" he didn't stop either.
"Yeah,"
"Interesting. Let's hear it,"
"Well, you like me, I like you. We have a crush on each other,"
"Ok,"
"But I hate you, and I believe you feel the same too,"
"Very much,"
"Good. So the attraction between us must be solely because of physical looks,"
He thought for a moment, "Well you can be very attractive," he said more like he was talking about a general fact than complimenting me.
"Exactly. So can you. So the attraction is mutual. So I thought it would only be logical to start having sex with each other,"
None of us stopped jogging.
"Why?"
"Why not? Like we've seen, the attraction is mutual. But we're not like _ in love or anything. If anything we hate each other generally. So we're safe from catching actual emotional feelings for each other. So why not?"
"So like friends with benefits?"
"We're not friends. Plus we're married so that's not an applicable term,"
"Ok, married with benefits?"
"We don't have to put a name on it,"
"Ok,"
"Ok no-name or ok let's do it?"
He stopped so I stopped too.
"Both," he said, panting.
Then without warning, he kisses me.
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"Valentina Hernandez, daughter of the head of the Hernandez Mafia, has led a sad life; all because her father detests her.
She finally finds refuge in Zayn, a local thief and drug dealer, who is her secret boyfriend but they plan on getting married so her father has to find out about them.
Her world turns upside down when she finds out her father sold her into marriage to August Diaz, a ruthless Mafia king, to save the family Mafia.
It becomes even crazier when she decides to elope with Zayn with the help and company of her sister, only for August to catch up with them.
He is very angry about having been stood up at the altar by her and he plans on making her regret it as much as possible, which is made impossible by the abrupt tension between them.
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)