NOT IN MY BUCKET LIST

NOT IN MY BUCKET LIST

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I entered in his room, he was smoking while leaned on the wall. *Damn he is so hot* I was going to ask him to kiss me, I didn't care! I just had a crush on him for too long and I could no longer wait. Plus it was a masquerade , he wouldn't even recognize me after this. I walked towards him then he turned to face me *Damn, he had it all*His was flexing his jaws. 'Hey' He said, was he talking to me? Of course he was talking to me, I was the only one in the room. 'Hey' 'Umh, how can I help you?' He asked, damn his voice was so deep. 'Kiss me' I blurted. 'I beg your pardon' He said confused but I was very clear with my intentions. I started walking towards him only to step on my own dress then I fell down *Stupid girl* I scolded myself. He extended his hand then helped me up, such a gent. 'There you go' He said. 'Thanks... so as I was saying I just need a kiss from you then...' 'Do you even know who I am?' He asked. Of course I did, I've had a crush on him for almost three years now. 'Yeah you are....' Before I finished, someone entered the room 'Rudy?' I asked confused. 'Yes, who are you?' He asked shocked, I turned to see the other man in the mask. 'Who the fuck is he?' I asked looking at the man. Then un-alerting I pulled of his mask. Goddammit, he was hot! 'Dark?!!' Rudy exclaimed. 'Guards' He called. Then it didn't take longer than a blink when gunshots started. He also had a gun, he gave me a shoulder ride then started rushing out with me. 'Put me down you fucking bastard' I yelled, throwing my legs. We were already out of the villa. He spanked my ass. 'I put you down you die, so you better behave' He ordered. 'Put me down!' I yelled, he dropped me. Forget I said he was a gentle man. Before I stood up I saw men rushing towards us with guns. 'Carry me! Carry me! Hurry up!!' I screamed trying to get onto him, he did as I asked him.
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