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{Harry}Diane's hair was not in her usual big braids today and frankly I was beginning to miss those neat, big braids but I also like to see her full, brown hair tied up like this, it suits her round face perfectly. For the past one hour, or more than that, it's just been the two of us alone at my place. "Sooooo...." her lips formed a sexy, pouty shape and her hazel eyes were focused on the book she was holding. "Another date" She smiled a little and looked up at my face briefly, then she twisted her plump lips when she saw my expression "Do you ever smile?" Her question still didn't make me smile, instead it made me give a deeper frown. "That's the first question you're going to ask me right after tutoring me, seriously?" "It was a harmless question" She stated, also deepening her frown which set her full mouth to become more pouty "All you could have done was give a yes or no answer" She wrote something on the small sized book with colourful hard cover she was holding and raised
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{Diane}When Harry blurted out the word 'kiss', my throat suddenly went dry. "Harry" I called his name the second. The question was too much for my innocent heart to handle at the moment "A kiss?" I whispered, my heart racing. I needed to be sure the bad boy Harry was requesting a kiss from me. ME. Harry hates me, why would he wanna kiss me? He opened his lips halfway, getting my mental focus pointed there for some seconds. He stared me for so long that I thought he wasn't going to say anything, but he talked. "You said anything" He reminded me calmly, drifting his sultry gaze to my lips. I gulped down the saliva in my mouth. "I didn't think you'd ask for a kiss" I said truthfully, feeling nervous as heat settled inside my stomach, making me recall when I was on his thighs, straddling him, rotating my hips, feeling heated all over while maintaining intense eye contact with him. "I didn't think so too" He mumbled.I slightly creased my brows in puzzlement at his words. "What?"
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{Harry}The day I met Diane's bad side, I'd thought she was the 'most bitchy person on earth', but I was wrong. I already met someone who snatched that title from her, it was her dad's wife, Julia. She is the most criticising and pretentious bitch I've ever met. For the past few minutes, this bad mouthed woman has been making snarky remarks about Diane and covering up her bitchiness with gentle laughs. It was really exasperating, and why the fuck is Diane not here yet? 4:30pm was the agreement and now.....I checked my rolex for the time and clenched my jaw, it's almost 5pm. "Don't worry, Diane would be out soon" Mr Pierce, Diane's dad assured me. He must have caught me glancing at my wrist watch for the time. "Lia is with her right now, so I bet she's gonna hurry her up" I heard an angry snort from Julia. She obviously holds a huge dislike for the Lia woman Mr Pierce was talking about. "You know how girls are when it comes dressing up" The man joked. My cousin usually takes a who
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{Diane} It gives me so much joy to get Harry to get the car door opened for me. I've never had to open the door myself whenever I'm being picked up for a date, call it pride or anything, I feel like guys should be kind and gentle and the car opening act is one way to show that gentleness and kindness. As for Harry, I don't think he's ever had to open the car door for a lady. Okay, firstly, he doesn't even use a car. Secondly, he's a total ass. Yeah, he doesn't go around acting friendly, kind and gentle with people, especially the female species. "Diane" He gruntled. I saw that he was already on the driver's seat, his sturdy hands on the driving wheel. "Aren't you forgetting something?" "Nope" I was quick to reply. He just wanted to get back at me for making him open the door for me. He huffed and shook his head. "You think I am like you that forgets how to be human? Or you think I'm ever gonna be...." I paused. He was bringing his body closer to mine, his gaze very cool an
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{Harry}Diane broke the intense eye contact with Dustin and faced me squarely. She looked flustered. "So?" I was still curious about what was going on between them. "Is he like the guy you're in love with or is he the one in love with you?" She swallowed and opened her mouth slowly to speak "Dustin is my ex" I rose my brows at the new information. "Oh" She nodded "Yeah" She whispered, unable to meet my eyes. She pretended to have her mind on her meal, but the way she toyed with it showed that her mental focus was else where. It was probably on Dustin. I really don't know what happened between them, but I can tell it's not good. Diane probably broke up with the guy even when he's still madly in love with her, and I guess they had this big fight right before the breakup. I don't know what really happened, all I can do is guess. Diane grabbed the glass cup on the table and downed the little wine left in it. "Can we leave?" She requested with sad, pleading eyes. "Please?" I sigh
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{Diane}Who would have thought I would be hugging Harry Michaelson, the same guy that hates me because I am Diane Pierce, because he thinks I'm a bitch, because he thinks I'm always annoying. As expected, Harry did not hug me back. I sensed his rigidness and was so conscious of his quietness. I was desperate for comfort in any form at the moment but I was being extra careful not to make physical contact with me. I shouldn't be surpised since he's a cold asshole and he's not about to be a good guy now, all I need is for him not to push me away. He didn't push me away, but he surpised me by sluggishly slipping his arm around my waist, gripping me like he wasn't letting go anytime soon. I couldn't believe it at first and froze on his body but when his hands caressed my back, passing the heat of his palms to my skin, I knew it was real. Harry was hugging me. I poured out all my sadness, crying shamelessly on his broad, sturdy chest and breathing in the perfume of his shirt into my se
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{Harry}What the hell am I doing? I am kissing Diane's skin. The good question should be; Am I doing the right thing? Hugging someone that hates me this way, and kissing her shoulder all just to comfort her and maybe find my own comfort too. No, I shouldn't be doing this with Diane. It's not good for the both of us, maintaing our strict relationship is what's best for us. I disengaged from the hug, it wasn't easy but I did it and I was glad that her tears had dried up or I would be tempted to pull her in for another hug and maybe kiss her soft, pouty lips. "I think we should go now" I said, grabbing my jacket. She absently bent her lips downwards, head tilted up to stare at me since I was taller than her even when she's wearing her sexy heels. With my jacket in hand, I directed my body to the driver's seat and waited for her to get inside the car. "I'm gonna leave you here if you don't get in" I threatened and at this point it was an empty threat. I wouldn't drive off, leaving
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{Diane}As I wore my silky night dress, I contemplated taking the waist beads off me. "Can I touch your waist beads?" I inhaled at that question that had come from him. It was a simple but it did things that are. Not. So. Simple to me. I folded my arms across my chest, vividly remembering how his impressive strong hands felt on my body when he touched my waist beads. Harry's hands were large, warm, moving smartly with that intriguing sensuality like they had their own mind. I groaned, shaking my head with my eyes shut tight. They are just waist beads, why do I have to connect them with my enemy? Why? I took the shiny beads off my waist, kept them safe with a sigh and climbed the bed to sleep, but I couldn't fall right into slumber no matter how hard I tried. I had come home feeling sad and the only person that cared to ask about my well being was Lia, Julia and my dad watched tv and laughed so loud, it was almost like they were mocking me for my inability to be happy like them
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{Diane}As I wore my silky night dress, I contemplated taking the waist beads off me. "Can I touch your waist beads?" I inhaled at that question that had come from him. It was a simple but it did things that are. Not. So. Simple to me. I folded my arms across my chest, vividly remembering how his impressive strong hands felt on my body when he touched my waist beads. Harry's hands were large, warm, moving smartly with that intriguing sensuality like they had their own mind. I groaned, shaking my head with my eyes shut tight. They are just waist beads, why do I have to connect them with my enemy? Why? I took the shiny beads off my waist, kept them safe with a sigh and climbed the bed to sleep, but I couldn't fall right into slumber no matter how hard I tried. I had come home feeling sad and the only person that cared to ask about my well being was Lia, Julia and my dad watched tv and laughed so loud, it was almost like they were mocking me for my inability to be happy like them
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{Harry}What the hell am I doing? I am kissing Diane's skin. The good question should be; Am I doing the right thing? Hugging someone that hates me this way, and kissing her shoulder all just to comfort her and maybe find my own comfort too. No, I shouldn't be doing this with Diane. It's not good for the both of us, maintaing our strict relationship is what's best for us. I disengaged from the hug, it wasn't easy but I did it and I was glad that her tears had dried up or I would be tempted to pull her in for another hug and maybe kiss her soft, pouty lips. "I think we should go now" I said, grabbing my jacket. She absently bent her lips downwards, head tilted up to stare at me since I was taller than her even when she's wearing her sexy heels. With my jacket in hand, I directed my body to the driver's seat and waited for her to get inside the car. "I'm gonna leave you here if you don't get in" I threatened and at this point it was an empty threat. I wouldn't drive off, leaving
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 20...Lips on my skin...
{Diane}Who would have thought I would be hugging Harry Michaelson, the same guy that hates me because I am Diane Pierce, because he thinks I'm a bitch, because he thinks I'm always annoying. As expected, Harry did not hug me back. I sensed his rigidness and was so conscious of his quietness. I was desperate for comfort in any form at the moment but I was being extra careful not to make physical contact with me. I shouldn't be surpised since he's a cold asshole and he's not about to be a good guy now, all I need is for him not to push me away. He didn't push me away, but he surpised me by sluggishly slipping his arm around my waist, gripping me like he wasn't letting go anytime soon. I couldn't believe it at first and froze on his body but when his hands caressed my back, passing the heat of his palms to my skin, I knew it was real. Harry was hugging me. I poured out all my sadness, crying shamelessly on his broad, sturdy chest and breathing in the perfume of his shirt into my se
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 19...I don't want her to cry...
{Harry}Diane broke the intense eye contact with Dustin and faced me squarely. She looked flustered. "So?" I was still curious about what was going on between them. "Is he like the guy you're in love with or is he the one in love with you?" She swallowed and opened her mouth slowly to speak "Dustin is my ex" I rose my brows at the new information. "Oh" She nodded "Yeah" She whispered, unable to meet my eyes. She pretended to have her mind on her meal, but the way she toyed with it showed that her mental focus was else where. It was probably on Dustin. I really don't know what happened between them, but I can tell it's not good. Diane probably broke up with the guy even when he's still madly in love with her, and I guess they had this big fight right before the breakup. I don't know what really happened, all I can do is guess. Diane grabbed the glass cup on the table and downed the little wine left in it. "Can we leave?" She requested with sad, pleading eyes. "Please?" I sigh
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 18...Dustin Wilson...
{Diane} It gives me so much joy to get Harry to get the car door opened for me. I've never had to open the door myself whenever I'm being picked up for a date, call it pride or anything, I feel like guys should be kind and gentle and the car opening act is one way to show that gentleness and kindness. As for Harry, I don't think he's ever had to open the car door for a lady. Okay, firstly, he doesn't even use a car. Secondly, he's a total ass. Yeah, he doesn't go around acting friendly, kind and gentle with people, especially the female species. "Diane" He gruntled. I saw that he was already on the driver's seat, his sturdy hands on the driving wheel. "Aren't you forgetting something?" "Nope" I was quick to reply. He just wanted to get back at me for making him open the door for me. He huffed and shook his head. "You think I am like you that forgets how to be human? Or you think I'm ever gonna be...." I paused. He was bringing his body closer to mine, his gaze very cool an
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 17...Sexy back...
{Harry}The day I met Diane's bad side, I'd thought she was the 'most bitchy person on earth', but I was wrong. I already met someone who snatched that title from her, it was her dad's wife, Julia. She is the most criticising and pretentious bitch I've ever met. For the past few minutes, this bad mouthed woman has been making snarky remarks about Diane and covering up her bitchiness with gentle laughs. It was really exasperating, and why the fuck is Diane not here yet? 4:30pm was the agreement and now.....I checked my rolex for the time and clenched my jaw, it's almost 5pm. "Don't worry, Diane would be out soon" Mr Pierce, Diane's dad assured me. He must have caught me glancing at my wrist watch for the time. "Lia is with her right now, so I bet she's gonna hurry her up" I heard an angry snort from Julia. She obviously holds a huge dislike for the Lia woman Mr Pierce was talking about. "You know how girls are when it comes dressing up" The man joked. My cousin usually takes a who
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 16...Waist beads...
{Diane}When Harry blurted out the word 'kiss', my throat suddenly went dry. "Harry" I called his name the second. The question was too much for my innocent heart to handle at the moment "A kiss?" I whispered, my heart racing. I needed to be sure the bad boy Harry was requesting a kiss from me. ME. Harry hates me, why would he wanna kiss me? He opened his lips halfway, getting my mental focus pointed there for some seconds. He stared me for so long that I thought he wasn't going to say anything, but he talked. "You said anything" He reminded me calmly, drifting his sultry gaze to my lips. I gulped down the saliva in my mouth. "I didn't think you'd ask for a kiss" I said truthfully, feeling nervous as heat settled inside my stomach, making me recall when I was on his thighs, straddling him, rotating my hips, feeling heated all over while maintaining intense eye contact with him. "I didn't think so too" He mumbled.I slightly creased my brows in puzzlement at his words. "What?"
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 15...Your ass...
{Harry}Diane's hair was not in her usual big braids today and frankly I was beginning to miss those neat, big braids but I also like to see her full, brown hair tied up like this, it suits her round face perfectly. For the past one hour, or more than that, it's just been the two of us alone at my place. "Sooooo...." her lips formed a sexy, pouty shape and her hazel eyes were focused on the book she was holding. "Another date" She smiled a little and looked up at my face briefly, then she twisted her plump lips when she saw my expression "Do you ever smile?" Her question still didn't make me smile, instead it made me give a deeper frown. "That's the first question you're going to ask me right after tutoring me, seriously?" "It was a harmless question" She stated, also deepening her frown which set her full mouth to become more pouty "All you could have done was give a yes or no answer" She wrote something on the small sized book with colourful hard cover she was holding and raised
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 14...On his thighs...
{Diane}I think I'm gonna have a heart attack now."You said one of the Michaelson guys" I uttered in a low voice already on my feet with Nelson sticking to my side. Ricky lifted the corner of his lips "Harry is one of the Michaelson guys, isn't he?" Oh, no.Why would Ricky dare me to give Harry a lap dance? There are other hot guys in this party but he was chosen to get a lap dance from me. Seriously. Harry freaking Michaelson? "SHE..." Harry furrowed his thick black brows and pointed a finger to my face "SHE would be giving me a lap dance?" He raised the question like he was trying to confirm what he heard. Did he think Ricky misspoke? I would be glad if the guy actually made a mistake. "Yes" Ricky answered Harry confidently to show he knew what he was doing. "Diane would be giving you, Harry, a lap dance" No."Or...." Ricky glanced at me with a smirk and returned his eyes back to Harry "Are you scared of what this....hot goddess is capable of doing to you?" Ricky asked Harry,
