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18...Dustin Wilson...
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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
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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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{Harry}"Shit" "That was the same word on my mind five hours ago" Diane said, pointing her small, first finger to my face. I tapped my finger nails on the table "Julia is a bitch" The words just came out. "A real bitch" Diane added, an unmistakable irritation in her light voice "She had told my dad some crazy lies just to make me suffer""But her lies are actually not lies" I pointed out the fact. She eyed me with annoyance."Don't give me that look. It's not a lie that you've got a fake boyfriend and you're giving him something in return to make him agree to the whole fake relationship thing" I explained to her and she bit the soft flesh of her mouth, hard. "So what are you gonna do now?" For reasons I couldn't even understand, I was worried about her, about how this whole thing was crashing on her. "He said he wants you to have lunch with us when he's back from his business trip" Diane informed. I understood that the 'He' in her sentence was her dad. "But before the lunch, we
Last Updated : 2025-02-02Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 24...Let's play a game...
{Harry}My eyes stayed on Diane, following the way her spotless fingers adjusted her her clear, round glasses. She does simple actions with grace, and that fascinates me. It makes me wanna watch her all the time. She touched the tendrils from her high bun and gently brushed them off her face. "First question" She spoke with her light voice, grabbing her pen. "I thought you've got a plan already" I stated. She nodded, writing in the book. "Then why do you need to interrogate me?" I queried. "It's part of the plan" She answered, her face still pointed at the book. "Are you in love with me?" "What?" My heart skipped a beat at her question and I don't understand why it had to do that. "That was the first question" She said, lifting her face from the book to look at me "If we are gonna make this thing work then we gotta be honest with each other first, that will help us to be real in the public" She explained then returned her her eyes back to the book "So are you in love with
Last Updated : 2025-02-02Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 25...Goodbye kiss...
{Diane}I have never seen a frown on Henry's face, he is always so full of positive energy that the bitterness he had worn today scared me a lot.There were rumours that Henry likes me, even Harry had talked about it, but I had chosen to ignore everything, going on with the fake date. Now two brothers are not on good terms because of me, I pray Harry sort things out with him or I'm gonna die of guilt. "Don't worry, you can go back in to talk to him while I wait for my driver" I said to Harry, but he stared coldly at me like I didn't even speak English. "Okay" I mumbled. After a whole thirty seconds of silence, I decided to way something. "He's gonna listen to you, right?" I asked carefully. "Honestly....." Harry sighed and blinked "I don't know," He darted his head to the back "Henry rarely gets angry, but when he does....." Harry tightened his lips, trailing off. His incomplete sentence says a lot than a complete one. "I think he would understand, I mean he's your triplet brothe
Last Updated : 2025-02-03Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 26...In love with you...
{Diane}Henry likes me, but I'm fake dating his brother Harry who hates me. Henry thought I had a real relationship with his brother Harry so he got mad. Really mad. Now Harry wants break up the fake relationship because he does not want to hurt his brother Henry, what should I do? I thought about that all night and I'm thinking about it again. "How was your night?" Nelson asked me as he waited for me to get my things from my locker. "Terrible. My night was terrible" I replied truthfully and tiredly. "Why?" He asked concernedly. I slammed my locker shut. "Because...." "Ohmygod, it's Harry!"Yeah, I stopped talking when I heard a girl whispering that sentence to her friend...if that could even be called a whisper. "He is always so hot" Another one whispered as she walked passed me. "I wanna melt right now" I rolled my eyes with so much irritation that I feared my eyes would be falling off soon.I noticed the girls had their head turned to a particular direction and when I als
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Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 47...Sexy...
{Diane}"I want you" Have you ever being in a situation where you feel like your breathing suddenly stopped, yet you're alive?Also, have you been in a complex situation where you feel like you're melting from inside out, and you don't know what to do because an attractive guy who happened to be that cold unreal boyfriend you fight with all the time whispered really hot words to you? 'I want you'. The words were in my head, his sultry whispery voice sending sensual electricity to my body. I opened my mouth to let some air in. Harry had said he wants me, or did I mishear that?"Harry....you...you.. " Want me? I could only complete the sentence inwardly. "I want you" He repeated slowly, his deep gaze unfaltering. "I want you....at my place....in my bedroom...." His hooded eyes fell to my opened lips "...so I can gag your plump mouth...." He ran a quick look I could only view as a sexual one, from my face to my chest and my arms, then down to rest of my body. He made me feel very
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 46...What I really want...
{Diane}There was something inside me, making me feel like I should've pushed Mason away when he tried to come closer since he's not my boyfriend. But Harry is not my boyfriend either....nothing real is going on between us, yet it feels like I have real things going on with him most of the time. "Hi, D" Harry greeted with no expression on his face. I do not know if he had greeted me with a clean mind or not since his perfectly carved face had that usual blankness that makes it difficult for me to know what he's thinking. "Hi, Harry" I greeted him back, surpised at how my voice went really low. He brought his face foward, bringing it lower quickly and shocked the hairs at the back of my neck with the tender, but lingering kiss he planted on my cheek, around the side of my lips. My mouth fell open in shock like a moron, and my heart almost jumped out at his action. My eyes shut and opened quickly, I was unable to utter a word, not when my heart was still at its irregular beat. I li
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 45...My girl...
{Diane}Mason was being nice to me and I can't just push him away even when sometimes I feel like I shouldn't accept his presence around me. Nelson, my good friend had warned me about Harry getting upset if he sees the way Mason interacts with me but I do not care about that since he made it clear the last time at his house that he doesn't give a fuck about me.But now, Mason is getting too close to me, I mean literally, like physically and I just stared up at him like the idiot that I am, then suddenly, something....I meant someone pulled him back before he could do anything else. "What the fuck, Mason?" It was Harry, his blue were eyes blazing with fury and the hair falling over an eye made him look like a hot, angry model. Mason grinned at him and stood straight afront him. "Harry, what...." "Stay. Away. From. My. Girl" Harry spelt out, every word coming with force and his cold eyes steadily fixed on Mason "Do you understand?" Mason's jaw clenched and Harry grabbed my hand.
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 44...Heartbroken...
{Harry}I didn't mean to speak that way to Diane, but I was frightened when she started talking about me singing, and I hated it that I was frightened after trying for years not to feel that type of emotion. Fear shouldn't be part of my life anymore, but Diane had managed to remind me that no matter what, I would continue to live in that fear...the fear other people don't see or understand. For years, I have tried not to sing to anyone to give comfort or get my own comfort, the last time it happened, well....I decided it wouldn't happen anymore, but with Diane it was different. I should feel pains, and I felt it when I sang to Diane, but I also felt something else. Something different that I can't define. I shouldn't have acted that way around Diane, it's not even her fault that I have ridiculously connected my pains to my singing ability. "You know I think dad just wants to travel round the world with his fiancee, you know?" I heard Henry saying energetically but I wasn't intere
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 43...Kiss...
{Diane}I never thought I could stop breathing and still stay alive at the same time, until it happened when I was with Harry in his bedroom. I fucking lost my breath! And miraculously, I was still alive. I rested my arms on the top of the smooth and followed Harry's movement with my gaze. It was sleek and confident showing he knows his way around the kitchen, he knows what he's doing. If I was the one in the kitchen like this, I would be staring at the walls, chewing my mouth and sighing in annoyance....I'm that bad. "Coffee, tea or juice?" Harry asked, his fresh, veiny hands grabbing stuffs to arrange with swiftness. That is so hot if you ask me. "Coffee, tea or juice, Diane?" He repeated languidly. "Anyone is fine" I replied respectfully but Harry rolled his eyes and rested half of his athletic body on the side of the counter. "You gotta pick one" He said rudely, his eyes cold "Or I wouldn't have given you those options in the first place" There was silence for a moment. "
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 42...You don't remember...
{Harry}Right from the first day I saw Diane, I knew she was trouble, and when our eyes connected that day, I saw big trouble written in those beautiful hazel eyes. I guess that's why I don't get along with her. How I can't leave the bedroom even when I knew leaving was the right thing to do just confirms how troublesome Diane actually is, and she doesn't even realize she's trouble, hell, she looks like an Angel. Diane looked flawless in the white towel wrapped around her body in a simple but still sexy manner. I almost imagined the towel falling off her chest. 'Lord, Harry, you're now a pervert?' I hate that voice in my brain. I stared at the seductive witch in front of me "Why do you want me to stay, Diane?" 'So she could ruin you completely' That voice again. "I just....I wanted to know if anything happened last night" Her voice was soft and sensual. "Last night" I mumbled, unconsciously flicking my eyes to her plump lips. "Yeah" She whispered and there was silence, with m
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 41...Horny lady...
{Diane}My pounding head is killing me, but my mind was doing worse. Of course what do I expect after swallowing that amount of alcohol at the party. I just wasn't thinking straight yesterday. 'Kiss me, Harry'I definitely wasn't using my brain last night, I must have used my vagina to think. I heard a sound similar to my phone's ringtone and when I looked around my strange but tidied environment, I realized it was actually my phone ringing. I picked it up from the bedside table and answered the call. "Oh, thank God, Diane" A voice sighed into the phone. "I have been calling your phone for minutes but you weren't answering" "Hi, Lia" I greeted gruffly, holding the side of my aching head with my palm. "I got a text from Nelson last night" I straightened my head "Nelson texted you?" "Yeah, he told me you won't be coming home because it was late and you were too tired, so you spent the night at uhh....was it Harley's place?" "Harry's place" I muttered, scanning the dark bedroom
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 40...Diane and I...
{Harry}"I want you to claim my mouth..." Diane whispered and I almost wanted to crash my mouth on hers immediately. "And show me through that passionate open mouth kiss that I am yours at the moment..." I shook my head vigorously to take the scene off my head. I can't believe I was thinking about what had happened last night....again."I need to feel your hard fingers crawling provocately all over my naked skin" Her voice tickled my ear and teased my entire senses. I was lost "I wanna moan your name into your mouth as our kiss go deeper.....and deeper" I dropped the phone in my hand on the couch in frustration and released a soft sigh.Diane is killing me. She doesn't know it. She does not know the effect the words that comes from her plump mouth has on me and she doesn't even have to know. It's a good thing she's still asleep in my bedroom but it's bad that I am in the living room thinking about her and....."Good morning to my handsome brother" It took everything in me not to h
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 39...I want you...
{Diane}Harry stared brazenly at me, his tempting mouth divided temptingly as he used his sexy voice to speak "You are drunk, Diane" I rolled my eyes at him. Yeah, I admit I might be tipsy, but I knew what I wanted and the drinks I've had down my throat helped me to blurt out my desires boldly. "I might be drunk just as you'd said but that still does not change the fact that I want you to kiss me" I said, dropping my eyes to his parted lips. Inviting. "That is not what you want, Diane" He said casually and grabbed my arm to turn me to the bed but I snatched my arm from his hold. "Diane" He growled, his dark brows furrowed. "I know what I want, okay?" I said, annoyed at his attitude "I want your full mouth on mine" "Diane, stop" He rasped, his eyes growing hooded. "I want that pink tongue of yours sliding over mine" I whispered, my finger on his tight jaw. He shut his eyes "Diane" He breathed but I wasn't done. "I want you to claim my mouth..." I whispered, liking how his dark
