RYAN.
The waitress left my table and I looked up and watched her walk to another table where her attention was needed. She got me torqued off than I already was and it took everything in me not to yell at her.Deep down, I know she wasn't intentionally trying to piss me off,she just doesn't know the right time to be friendly towards people sometimes.My sister sent a text again. I quickly checked it, ignoring the growls in my stomach which signified hunger.'What about Erika?'I blew my cheeks out sluggishly. Erika is the girl for all, not the girl for one.I typed a message back to my sister 'Erika? You want me to go for Erika? For real? Nah thank you'I could imagine the vicious girl that happened to be my sister, laughing loudly at the dining table in the presence of my parents.I finally brought my attention to the food on the table and started to eat slowly. I like to come here because they cook good food,it's got a nice, homey environment and no one knows me as the rich kid here. They only know me as a lover of this comfy place, not as a rich man's son.I received another text,I stopped eating to read the message.'Just make sure you get a good girlfriend or fiancee asap'That was like an advice she was throwing at me but I don't know how to go about this.You see, the issue isn't getting a girlfriend or a fiancee as lots of girls throw themselves at me left and right,but the issue is getting a 'good girl' that would go with the plan.I exhaled and looked up,my eyes connected with the waitress again, It always does whenever I come here. After eye contact,she would smile and wave at me,but today,she rolled her eyes at me and turned her back to walk away.I'm not surprised that actually happened after showing her a bit of my other side. I've met girls that gives me this sassy attitudes after being harsh towards them but they always come back to me. They just always do. The waitress is not gonna be an exemption, she'll come around soon.To be honest,I didn't intend to be so hard on her,but I guess I couldn't help it as I was in a very bad mood and I'm still in that upset mood.My eyes found hers again. She was obviously still mad at me,I could see the way her dark blue_gray eyes held so much firing anger. I boldly maintained eye contact with her until she was forced to look away.My phone buzzed. What the hell is it this time around? I read the message from none other than my sister.'They want you to come home. They wanna see you. They miss you'I dropped my phone without sending back a reply,then chuckled bitterly to myself. They wanna see me so they can mock me about how I failed to be a responsible son, a son who's not worthy to be the CEO of the company? Nah.I started to eat my food in a rush to take my mind off everything, except the simple things around me. I watched a mother feed her child some food,I watched some couples on double date laugh and enjoy their company,I watched a family of four chatting and eating happily like they had no problems in the world,while I eat alone dealing with my problems. Alone.To someone like my brother,my problem is not a big deal, someone like my sister would pretend it's not a big deal,while I make it obvious that it's a big problem for me.*****The loud music plus the loud hype noise in the club,made me forget my problems. I had to come here for a distraction. The moment my friend invited me,I grabbed the invitation immediately without second thought.The girl on my laps also enjoyed being around me and that's because she knew who I was,she knew there was money. I saw a guy approached her earlier but she showed no interest in the guy and came to me instead. I can't push her away,I needed her around me. She was the second girl I've had to keep me company today.The first one was a sexy ginger. I had to let her go because she reminded me so much of my sister who was a fake red haired.From the corner of my eyes,I sighted one of my friends,Dave rising to his feet to leave quietly,but my other lousy friend caught him and yelled dramatically."Heyyyyy where ya think ya going bud?""I have a meeting at nine tomorrow" Dave replied with a grin."Oh right! Mama's gon kill ya if ya don't get there on time hm?" My lousy friend mocked him.Dave shook his head also grinning. "I really have to go Charles""You ain't going nowhere now. Just spend thirty more minutes and then you can leave"Dave thought about what Charles said,scanned the club and when he got inviting smiles from some girls few meters away,he finally decided to stay.We are all casanova I swear.We drank and laughed again, having fun with the half naked girls around us. When thirty minutes was over, Dave stood up to leave,but Charles stopped him again."I invited some of my other friends,the more the merrier" he winked at Dave who was reluctant to stay."I have a hot friend coming tonight" Charles Informed juicily trying to make Dave stay."Dude I'm not gay,still into girls, but if by any chance I become gay, I'd take you as my boyfriend" Dave said and we all laughed."The hot friend I was talking about is a girl" Charles moved closer to him "Don't you need someone nice for a date on Friday?" Charles asked smirking.Dave sat,his eyes lit up with interest "Really?"Why do we all need a nice date?Charles nodded at Dave, smirking proudly "You see, I'm a good friend. I arranged your date already"I was really interested in the conversation as that reminded me of my problems. I needed someone also."You know I used to go to a normal highschool unlike you rich kids that attended expensive ones" Charles can be very blunt when he wants to be. He doesn't care who gets hurt in the process. "Well,she was my highschool friend. I was her senior but we were still friends and she's pretty cool""And here she comes" Charles announced.We all looked towards the entrance direction and truly, the girl was hot. She was simply dressed in a tight crazy jeans and a small top with little or no makeup on her face. I squinted my eyes at her trying to remember where I knew her from, but as she got closer to the table,it clicked in immediately. I almost spit out my saliva. The waitress?What the actual fuck?CLAIRE. I feel my heart softening towards Ryan. I took a sharp breath. "Ryan, you are messing my head up" "I want you back, Claire. I want you for real this time..."I want him in my life too, but... "The contract" I mentioned. "Fuck the contract, it's gonna get terminated" He pushed back his full hair. "I just want you in my life. I wasn't able to sleep well, or eat well. I couldn't even think straight, I felt like I've lost you forever" He whispered. It was obvious he is not the normal Ryan I know, some things are not right about him. I observed him again, and I noticed he lost weight, his dark eyes told me he wasn't getting enough rest and the sincerity in his eyes is so clear and bright, I don't think that can be faked. I gazed at him speechlessly, suppressing the urge to fall into his arms. "What can I do to make you accept me?" He asked slowly. I sighed. "I can go on my kneels right now, right here if you want" He said, rushing his words and sounding eager. I couldn't h
CLAIRE. I cried on Terry's shoulder, and he was nice enough not to ask me questions. When I got home earlier today, he noticed something was off about me and walked after me to my bedroom. As soon as he entered, I unintentionally broke down in front of him. "I feel so down, Terry. It hurts so much" I poured out with croaked voice. "I know, I know" he whispered, smoothening my hair with his palm "I'm gonna kill him"I raised my head from his shoulder to look at him squarely "Please, don't do that, don't hurt him""But, he hurt you" he reminded me softly. "I still love him" I sobbed. He sighed, raking his fingers through his hair. "And please don't tell Charles about any of this" I pleaded, holding his arm."Including the fake relationship?" He asked with a frown. "Yes, please"He reluctantly nodded in agreement "Okay""Thank you"I placed my head on his shoulder to continue my weeping. I can't believe I'm crying over a guy I never had a real relationship with. I'm just so stupi
CLAIRE. "He proposed to you after the date?" Terry questioned, eyeing the ring from where he sat in the living room. It took me five seconds to answer him as the memory of the day Ryan gave me the ring flashed to my head, I smiled "Yeah, he did"He tilted his head "And you said yes to a fake marriage?" "Lower the volume of your voice, my uncle might hear you" I warned him sternly. "Sorry" he whispered "You said yes to a fake marriage?" He repeated in a whisper. "I did"He closed and reopened his eyes quickly. "Wait, rewind, rewind, rewind" He said dramatically, gesticulating with his hands. "So, you guys were in a fake relationship, yeah?""Yeah" I confirmed. He folded his arms across his chest "Are you telling me the touchy touchy and those seductive looks in the club was all for a show?""I..I think I already had feelings for him at that time" I answered, almost stuttering."The way you look at him..." He narrowed his eyes at me "Explains everything"I twisted the edge of my s
RYAN. "Good morning" Claire's cheerful voice made me turn my head towards the entrance door. The moment my eyes met with hers, all words flew into thin air. Oh, great! I thought my feelings will start to dwindle after the sex we had, instead, the exact opposite is happening. Her morning look can easily pass as my weakness anytime, and then to top it, her beautiful smile. "Hey, I uhmm..." She walked closer to the table "Brought you this" she dropped the plate of sliced apple she was holding on the table. "Thank you" I said slowly, typing with half concentration. "You are welcome" she said in a singsong. I licked my lips, trying not to get distracted by her beautiful face and voice. "So I got your note..." She began.I slowed my fingers on the keyboard, expecting her next words. "You could have just talked to me in person instead of sending a note"I did that because I was avoiding her, avoiding all troubles that came with this romantic feelings, but she's right. Talking to he
CLAIRE. I caressed Ryan's hard-on, watching as he lost all control. I got my own joy from watching his reaction and getting to feel the hardness and hugeness of his dick. "Claire" he breathed "Are you trying to kill me?" His voice was getting unclear and raspy. "We are really doing this...."I gazed at him, and he gazed back with lust filled eyes, then I climbed on his laps to straddle him. "Yeah, we are"I kissed him slowly and teasingly, twisting my body on his thighs. I felt his erection go harder as we progressed with our desirous kiss, it added a whole new fire to how I feel. "Claire, you're gonna be the death of me" he whispered raspingly, and sped up the french kiss afterwards. He pulled my nightie down to my waist, exposing my breasts, and his shirt was off his body too, revealing his attractive naked chest and his little tattoos. He kissed me all over my skin, while I wrapped my hand around the back of his head, whispering his name, then he flipped me over the bed, touch
RYAN. I feel really nervy like I'm about to go for a real marriage proposal tonight. I don't wanna fuck this up. Knowing Claire, one little mistake might make her reject the proposal, fake or not, or she might get into an argument with me and ruin the engagement plans. I breathed out for calmness before going downstairs to meet her, but I when I got there, expecting to see her in her beauty glory, I got disappointed with her absence. I almost rolled my eyes. Girls. I bet she is still taking her time to prettify herself. She is supposed to be the one to wait for me here considering she was the first to start the dress, but look who's waiting now. Soon, I heard the sound of her heels clinking to the tiles as she took slow, majestic steps down the stairs. Oh my God. This girl is beautifully created. Claire is so damn gorgeous.Her black, short gown which stopped above her knees and fitted her body, clinging to the right parts like it was destined for her body, was matching with my u