RYAN.
"With that smile,Dave would think you're a very nice girl" I blurted out. She had a nice genuine smile to be honest. She used to give me that smile in the past.She threw me a look I could interpret as 'I'ma hit this glass cup on your forehead'. I'm sure it's taking everything in her not to act on her thoughts."I am nice,okay?" She laid emphasis on each word."Hm. A nice girl indeed" I said not arguing with her.Maybe if I was to be honest here,I would admit I brought out this side of her. She has been kind to me in the past,but now, that has suddenly changed. I thought she'd come around sooner though and we'd start talking again,but she surprised me. She's still so sassy towards me."What's up with you today anyways?" She suddenly asked.The question took me by surprise. I frowned at her threw a query at her as a reply to her question."What do you mean?"I definitely knew what she was talking about,I just needed to be sure since the question had surprised me.She scoffed and took her time to gulp down a drink before replying "You're answering my question with a question when you obviously know what I'm talking about"My frown deepened as I realized something about her. She's naturally rude and just needed a little push to show more sides of her sassy self. Why wasn't I observative to notice that before now?"I don't know what your talking about" I denied."You don't know?" She shook her head in a way to silently say 'I can't believe this'She called the attention of the bartender to order for another drink.I wanted to tell her how more drinks was gonna have a bad effect on her very soon but decided to stay out of her business. I watched her drink and drink and drink, when I couldn't bear to watch her get wasted anymore,I stopped her."That's enough" I commanded.She blinked slowly and shook her head. "What. the. hell?" She drawled."I know it's not my business but..."She interrupted me "Ohhhh" she laughed, hitting her laps lightly "You know it's not your business!"She stared into my eyes boldly like she was daring me to do something to stop her. I stared back into her very dark blue gray moist eyes intensely."You need to stop now" I said slowly,but the tone of my voice still had authority in it."No can do, Mister""What kinda girl are you?" I blurted out. She's so stubborn. So rude. Arrogant. Daring.She rolled her eyes and turned her face to the back, probably to check for signs of Charles or the other guy she came with. When she saw Charles walking towards her, she rose from her stool but could not stand firmly on her feet due to the effect of the alcohol in her system. I stood up quickly to help her by holding her arm."Don't worry. I'm fine" she whispered,still in a sluggish tone."Your pride will get you into trouble" I mumbled, annoyed at her stupidity and released her arm from my hold,but she still could not stand straight,she kept falling back on her stool anytime she tried to stand. It happened again,and again and again, until I came to her aid by doing what I did before which is holding her arm. This time,she didn't protest."Please don't tell me she's also wasted" Charles said looking fed up."Heyyyyy" She giggled and went into his arms.Charles wrapped his arms around her shoulders gently, looking so gloomy already."Oh no. Two drunk friends. How am I supposed to handle them?" Charles sighed. "Terry had too much fun with girls and drinks. He's wasted"I could tell Charles is starting to regret inviting them here."Claire" Charles called softly.Claire. Her name echoed in my ear just the way it did the first time I heard someone call her that. Such a pretty name for a girl with unpleasant behaviors."We're going home now okay?" Charles told her still using the same soft voice,but from what I could observe,I don't think she heard him clearly.He carried her bridal style before turning to me "Please wait, I need your help with Terry after getting Claire into the car"I nodded. Charles whispered something incoherent to Claire as he carried her out of the bar. He obviously has a soft spot for her.*****Charles and I managed to get Terry out also. The Terry guy is so heavy and whiny,I could now understand why Charles needed my help to get him out of the club,one person is not enough to deal with him in his drunken state.Charles told me Claire and Terry are both gonna stay at his place tonight. I guess that's not the first time they're passing the night at his place."Does Claire stay alone?" I asked.Charles tilted his head to the side with a deep frown, wondering where the question was coming from."I wanted to know if no one was gonna get worried about her or not" I shrugged a shoulder "Maybe you need to text someone for safety assurance""Oh" Charles face relaxed after my explanation.I know she looked matured and independent,but still,I won't be surprised if her parents still call her every second to know her whereabouts."Terry would've taken care of that before getting wasted" Charles said smiling "He always does"I nodded an okay and we parted ways.******'Were you able to get a girlfriend?'That was the first text I received when I got home. I texted her back.'Leave me alone Cassie'Then I went to the bathroom to clean up. As I showered, I thought about everything that happened today, getting annoyed with the way my day was spent. I can't say it's a good day.'Are you telling me you saw no pretty girl in that nightclub?'My sister texted back, ignoring my order for her to leave me alone.'What part of 'leave me alone' do you not understand?'Then something registered in my brain making me frown deeply, my fingers began to type speedily. 'How did you know I went clubbing?'I called her phone immediately,not waiting for her to text back,she answered on the first ring."Do you go about monitoring my movement?" I asked harshly."Calm down big wolf. Take a deep breath"The funny thing is I found myself taking that deep breath before I continued."So, how did you know?""You told me, remember?" She sounded certain, but I know Cassie too well."I don't remember telling you anything" I said firmly."Try to remember, you did Ryan" She said with a believable voice,but she can't fool me."No I didn't" My voice was getting raspier than it was seconds ago."You did" She pressed."I said I didn't" My voice was as hard as steel now."You did!" Her voice was high pitched."Cassandra!" I called firmly.I heard her sigh. "Fine. you didn't tell me anything" She finally admitted.She knew I was gonna ask how she got to know,she decided to answer my unasked question. "I got to know through Dave" She paused like she was expecting me to say something,but I was quiet "You're too smart for my liking Ryan""I told you not to give Dave a green light sign and that's exactly what your doing. If he sleeps with you and then dumps you like trash, don't come crying to me" I warned bluntly."I'm not a kid, okay? Don't act like I'm one, I know what I'm doing. Dave and I are friends and there's nothing wrong with that"I was taken aback by her response."How come you were not able to get a girlfriend?" She asked teasingly. And the hell does she manage to switch tones in seconds?I rubbed my free hand over my face. "I don't know. I just never saw one""Hm. Get one before it's too late"That hit me like it was a physical strike."Mum and dad are getting impatient" she addedAnd that got me scared.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