“Where were you?” He questioned me while raising to stand before me.
I played with the fabric of my purse, wondering why should I answer him at all. He tilted his head on one side, waiting. I sighed and rolled my eyes.
“Why do you care? I was out. Now I am here. What do you want?” I bit.
“What I want? Hmm, that is not the correct way to ask me. It is more like WHO I want,” He smirked at me.
I shook my head at him in defeat. I wasn’t going to continue this conversation in the corridor. I unlocked my door and left it open behind me for him to enter the apartment. Glad that nothing bad seemed to be happening, I tossed my purse on the counter and went to plop on my sofa.
Jason followed me with the big box and placed it on my
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I couldn’t organize my thoughts, lost in his attention, his presence. One more second and my fingers were going to feel up his six-pack. He was so sexy with his unbuttoned shirt, and black really suited the tips of his blonde hair. I blinked a few times in response, but he did not find that suitable for an answer to his question. “Where were you, Amy?” He asked with a demanding tone. “Were you with another guy?” Instantly, he switched my mood again. I felt even more annoyed than before because I was angry at myself. I fell in his trap easily...embracing his touch, his wishes. I had to find a way to be stronger when he was around. “It isn’t your business,” I pulled from his grip and went all the way to my kitchen counter. “I want to make it my business. Wasn’t I clear
When I left my home and climbed into the luxury new car with the rich guy, I never thought I would spend the night in an entirely different place than what he offered me.“I always wanted a white BMW. It’s truly a beast!” Jason exclaimed, tilting his head to his shiny vehicle.“I hope you are not planing to end my life in a car crash today,” I raised my eyebrows at him.“I would never plan to end your life,” he stated, all serious, watching me intently.I nodded and walked around the car to escape his stare, and to calm the butterflies in my stomach. Only his eyes were enough to make my soul dreamy.“Put on your seatbelt...just in case,” he advised me once we were inside t
Jason’s strong hands pulled me up on the gorgeous horse. He enveloped me with his arms while holding the reins, pressing his chest to my back. Snow white moved its muscles under us, making me unsure why I agreed to this. I have never ridden a horse in my life. Suddenly, I was too high and too far away from the stable ground. I gasped, leaning towards the horse’s neck, careful not to move much. “Hold on now,” Jason cheerfully instructed me, and Snow white began to walk. I bit my bottom lip in order to do not show the fear I felt as the white horse picked up speed in no time. We were moving so fast, I began to wonder how am I supposed to stay on the back of this animal if I am jumping uncontrollably. “Just relax, enjoy the view,” the rich man’s voice came behind me.
“Oh, come on! There is nothing scary, nothing is going to happen,” Jason groaned when I crossed my arms on my chest.“I prefer to keep running from you until we reach the ranch,” I tossed at him with a stoic expression.“Only because I said that I will stop chasing you if you ride my way?” he narrowed his eyes at me and I nodded. “Damn, you are hard… Maybe I should leave you to walk alone then.”I gaped at him. He would do that, I was sure. After all, he was hot at one moment and cold the next. Sighing loudly, I approached Snow White, and he helped me sit in front of him on the horse’s back.“And be careful where you put your hands!” I bit at him, letting him know that I realized he placed them on m
“Even if there is no one, we could search for eggs or bake one of the chickens. I can smell them already!” Jason stated, and I shook my head at him with a smile.“You can’t have all you want, rich boy. They belong to someone,” I informed him the obvious thing.“Yeah, I can buy this whole place for a fifth of its worth,” he stated cockily.“You can? Only for fifth, you fucking Scrooge,” I bumped his shoulder just when the door made a squeaky sound and an old man appeared on the other side.“Um, hi! We are so sorry to bother you, but we got lost. Could you spare a bed...or even a barn to shelter us?” I pleaded with the owner of the house.He inspected us silently
I gasped, realizing that he started a line with his warm fingers, touching my right knee first and slowly moving up my tight. My breathing became heavy, and I closed my eyes, following his move with my senses. I licked my lips and bit on my lower one to prevent another gasp escaping my mouth.“Fuck, you are so small, Amy! I feel like you could get lost in my arms if you let me embrace you,” Jason’s voice created goosebumps all over me. “I wonder how tight you are. Are you so tiny down there too?”His dirty words made my heart bump widely in my chest. While talking, he made a turn on my hip with his pointer finger and slid it under my string. Another heavy sigh escaped from me and I opened my eyes, afraid I could wake up our hosts.Were they even sleeping? Could they hear us?
I nodded my head to the old couple, feeling my cheeks inflamed from rage. They were not guilty that Jason was an arrogant moron. Indeed, someone had to repay for their kindness, and it seemed like it wasn’t a job for a millionaire.“Of course! A-any way I could help, if you need me...for something,” I stuttered.“That would be great, actually!” Billy exclaimed.“So nice of…you...to offer your help, Amy,” Melisa grinned, and my eyes went to her smile with a few missing teeth.“Then, let’s eat now. Chit-chats later! The animals would not wait for us!” Billy stated and dug into his breakfast.***After breakfast, Meli
The wind was brushing the hair on his forehead, and somehow I was mesmerized by his face, no matter how pained his expression was.“I wasn’t there for him when his wife was dying. I was jealous, stupid…” He shook his head, and I gripped the rusty metal in front of me, fearing that he might lose concentration on the road.“Jealous of his a dying wife?” I stared in disbelief.“No, no! Of course not. I was still mad over the college thing. He got his life perfectly organized. College, engaged, married, got a place to live together,” I couldn’t hear him sigh over the roaring motorcycle, but I saw him do it.Was I going to think how normal and ordinary this guy is every time he speaks about his past and his wishes?
I gaped at Anna, not sure if I want to scream at her, or hope Jason wasn’t going to be even angrier than before. Maybe he was coming to tell me he was going to sue me for making his name dirty with my lame stories. Another knock on the door made me jump, and I left my warm beverage on the table before I drop it. Stacy and Anna gave me a small smile, both nodding for me to go and open for the rich guy. I sighed and slowly reached the front door of my tiny apartment. My tired, hangover brain couldn’t provide me with the courage to unlock and face the guy I loved. I turned to my friends with a tortured expression. “You can’t know everyone and can’t trust everyone, but sometimes you have to take a leap. Just because you are hoping for the better and are willing to pay the cost if you fail,” Stacy reassured me, and I
I gaped helplessly at him, but reluctantly sat on the sofa across from him. My hands were crossed before me, as it was cold, or someone was going to steal the purse I was pressing to my torso. Noah’s smile returned when I gave him a puzzled look.“To show you how devoted I am to the blog you plan to stop, I will let you go for now,” he stated, making me relieved and mad at the same time. “But you will have only...let’s say to the end of the week. If you do not come to the flower shop with the money by then, be sure on Monday I will be at the Police with a reporter by my side. I know such a piece of juicy news might be worth something too. See how generous I am? I am coming first to you, not media.”I shook my head in disbelief. “How much do you want?” I asked through my teeth.
The rest of the day I spend on the sofa, gazing absentmindedly at the comments on my blog. I searched for Jason’s reaction in the unknown people, but there was no way I could know if any was from him. Probably he just read some of it without leaving a review, as there was nothing mean or hateful written.No matter how low I felt, I just needed to be over with my last challenge, with my paid dates, with my secret personality. I went to my wardrobe, picked a flower dress, brushed my hair, and placed my lipstick. I had done a short research on my last challenge and was going to try and win his kiss tonight.His name was Noah Miller. They called him too pure, a romantic who will not kiss without having feelings for the girl. Well, I wasn’t in a mood to do this, but I just wanted to be done with those dates. I loved my fans and I kind of owed them one la
Feeling nauseous, I woke up, but my eyes refused to open. I rolled from left to right, then back. I stayed this way for a few minutes, then my mind was awake enough for me to remember I fell asleep in Jason’s bed.My eyes snapped open to see my so-called boyfriend, holding my mobile. Swallowing the bile in my throat, I greeted him with, “What are you doing to my phone?”Caught off-guard, he stared at me with parted lips. I sat up, letting the expensive silky cover slide from my body, revealing my naked torso. Suddenly shy, I pulled it back and pressed it to my chest with one hand. Then, with the other, I grabbed my mobile from his palm.“What did you see there?” I demanded to know, my blood frozen as I feared he saw my blog.“Do you ha
My heart skipped a beat and my whole body went cold and then hot in a matter of seconds. Swallowing, I grabbed my mobile and my eyes fell on the cream-colored counter.“She is no one,” I said truthfully, knowing such a person does not exist. “A friend showed me this. Nothing important really.”Jason raised his eyebrows at me, hiding his doubt behind his wine mask. It reminded me I had to go and pick one for myself.“Thank you for your hospitality. This place is amazing,” I changed the subject, but the guild from kissing the Chef suffocated me.Without waiting on any response from Jason, I took the drinks for me and Anna, and hastily left the room, escaping on the terrace.“Here, I bro
Alex’s eyes stared at my mobile, and it took me a while to find an answer. I was failing my challenge. Allura was slipping from my grasp, leaving only the messed-up Amy to inhabit my body. The poor Amy, who had fear of commitment and was now in a relationship with Jason. The same Amy, who suffered through the deaths of all her family, and made a promise to herself she would never love and let another person break her heart. “Um, I was checking something,” I responded as convincing as I could. “There is a kid we share a fence with, he is constantly stealing my cat. I put a nanny to watch over it, and make sure Fluffy will stay at home.” Alex just kept on gaping at me, so I leaned toward him, making the screen of my mobile barely radiating any light. “Never mind, give me those tasty lips of yours. Would you, Chef?”
The Chef and the waiter moved nervously at their place, looking around to check how big of a scene I had managed to cause. Part of me was actually having fun with this play, but another was feeling sorry for them.“No, miss! Kindly, lower your voice. I am sure we can settle this,” Alex pleaded, but his eyes were throwing bolts of lightning my way.“I am not paying for this. My father is a renowned food critic. I will let him know what I encountered here,” I almost yelled, making a wide gesture with my hand to show the whole dining area.This time, Alex came closer to me and I could tell he was still angry when he placed his hand on the white cover, resting his weight on the table. “There is no need to do this. Just let me know what it is that you want...miss.”
I felt a lump stuck in my throat. My wishes were different from my actions. My own rules, my own beliefs, were standing in the way of this relationship. I stayed silent for a moment, with my head bent towards my heels. I shivered, feeling the cold on my skin, as the wind waved my hair in slow motion.“I guess... I am,” I sighed and looked up at him.His warmth and his perfume comforted me when he enveloped me in his arms. The tight hug was short, as he moved just a little to let our lips touch in a playful, passionate kiss. I could sense his positive emotions, but my heart couldn’t enjoy this moment fully. I had to figure this out. If I was going to have a boyfriend, my blog had to stop existing. I had to delete it and hide it ever existed. Then, I had to find a job before I run out of money.&ldqu
Jason began hastily moving his hand, and I placed my jacket in my lap in a futile try to hide what was going on. I bent my head in my back seat and closed my eyes. Pressing my bottom lip between my teeth, I had to concentrate to avoid my moans being heard by the people around.When I was almost done and all my body was tightened like a string, he removed his hand.“What are you...?” I began, but then I was at a complete loss when I saw him intentionally throwing his empty juice cup at my feet.Leaning to get it, he took a little too long to kiss my ankle and make a line with his tongue up to my knee. I looked around, but no one really paid attention to us. Swiftly, he dipped his head under my jacket and my skirt and sucked on my pearl for a short moment.