chapter 1

Nicole pov

“This thing called love ,I'm never gonna involve myself again” I said to myself as I drank the last vodka I was holding.

I shouldn't be drinking.

I know I shouldn't be drinking.

What went wrong? What could have changed?

I don't even have head for alcohol,but I just want to try and forget about how bad my heart was aching.

It's just been three days,I and James broke up.

How can he move on so fast….

And just a few days ago…I saw a picture of him online.

Apparently,he had traveled to California with a girl.

She had looked so class...so sophisticated in the pictures.

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We just broke up like three days ago and he's already with someone else?

That made me curious to know when he met her ... .and when dey started dating.

Was it before we broke up?

Had he been cheating on me?

Had I really been less gentle and sexy and considerate?

Oh God.

It was as if someone was repeatedly piercing,be so easy for him to end what we had?

Am I supposed to move on like that?

How can I move on from him?

I filled my glass again and drank everything in it.

Someone sat beside me and I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I didn't want anyone to see me at my lowest.

With every intention of leaving,I turned to slide off the stool but before I realized it,I had turned towards the direction of the person.

It was a man..

I became aware of a pregnant taut silence.

Feeling absurdly compelled…..I looked up and came face to face…eyeball to eyeball with the most handsome angel in human form looking right at me.

A handsome caramel fallen angel.

With eyes that glow blue and gold under long back lashes and black brows…high cheekbones and a very enchanting lips.

It drew my eyes and made me stop and linger.

I had the most bizarre and urgent desire to press My lips against his mouth…to feel and taste its texture.

“Hey, beautiful.” he began.

I couldn't understand the hot feeling in my belly.

My breath hitched and I felt really dizzy.

I was still sitting down!,

Pull yourself, Nicole.

This has to be the alcohol.

I shakily stood up.

“oh please don't leave on my account.”

“i was…. was about leaving…”

“Am I too late to ask if you would share a drink with me?”He asked.

I should decline but his too hot and his deep voice hit me like a wrecking ball.

I say bc ack down as I stared at him….a burning heat reaction spread through

me…lighting a fire through every vein and every bit of pulsing inefficacy.

And when he smiled faintly…The room seemed to tilt.

“I…” I let out with pathetic ineffectiveness.

,

He took off his jacket revealing the thin silk of d,w shirt and the body I had suspected existed was now heart b in 2

What is wrong with me?

this have to be the break-up and the alcohol.

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I'm dead!

The sound of running water woke me up.I blinked slowly and opened my eyes.

My head was aching but my eyes dilated when I realized that I wasn't on my bed.

Oh my God!

This room look so fucking expensive and exquisite…

The curtains opened and I sat up to see some clothes lay on the floor.

I shakily laid back down and held the duvet to myself.

What the hell!?

I quickly mentally assessed myself.

Oh my God!

I'm naked!

Unable to believe it… I moved the duvet aside and the shock of my state made me cover myself up again.

Oh….

And I felt so tender ….

So tender between my legs.

Like a flash…..the memories of last night came crashing down on me …Drinking to stupor and meeting that strange man….it seems we had a little conversation of a sort and ended up in a hotel room.

My cheeks felt so hot and red as I grabbed my Long hair and recalled him rising above me…. sliding inside and repeatedly stroking me.

Oh he had done it so well.

Oh no!! Now is not the time to think of how good he was at it.

I just had a one night stand with a total stranger.

I should be ashamed of myself,but… it's shocking I'm not.

Even tho I never slept with one before.

How am I supposed to face him?

What am I supposed to say?

I have to think of something to do fast…maybe I should just run away before he comes out of the bathroom.

I quickly grabbed my bag,pick my shoes..as I was about to walk up to the door….boom … the bathroom door open.

And then he walked out…

He was as handsome as the morning sun.

He was on a bathrobe,but I couldn't fail to notice his manly features….

His broad shoulders and powerful thighs .

My heartbeat was out of control.

Tony won't even hold a candle to this man

Memories of the sex last night invaded my mind again…

The way he hugged me…kissing every part of me…The Way he thrust into me…

Ahhh I felt hot all over…

Shaking my head.i forced myself to

Remain calm and to stop thinking about it.

I fan myself but it was all useless.

While I was being hot and feeling uneasy….he was as calm as a cucumber.

And then I caught this gaze….

He was staring at me as if I was an object.

He cocked am eyebrow and stared at me with disdain..

Why is he staring at me like that?

I rushed to clean my face probably I have something on my face.

Then I saw him reach for the bed side and picked up his wallet.

I could see it loaded with money.

My eyes widened.

Does he think I'm a prostitute?

I felt deeply insulted and decided to act fast.

I took out two hundred dollars left in my bag and threw them on the bed before he could offer me any money .

I put on a calm attitude and crossed my arms.

Looking up to him straight in the eyes,I let out:

“Though you're good looking, you lack skills and it's only worth a little money!”

I wanted to humiliate him before he did that to me.

“What did u just say?”,the man asked,furiously.

By all means… I hid how embarrassing I was and in order to show him that I was serious… I moved closer to him and patted him on the shoulder.

“Well ,you could try giving a discount first and once you've learned how to satisfy a woman you can raise the price!”. With that,I spun and walked in off as fast as I could.

While I was feeling,I could hear him goar…FUCK!

In my head,I know I've deeply hurt his ego!