As I sat across the ladies of the house, I noticed certain glances and very uncertain meanings.
My mom and Victoria glanced towards me again and sighed before saying a ‘wait’.
It was abhorrent since I was pretty confused with the way they were going on about it and certainly tiring since I also had to meet my editor assigned by the publishing house that contacted me.
“How about you guys just say it?” I mean what’s going to happen, it’s not like I can leave you guys here.
“We think, you and Alex should get engaged.” Victoria said and smiled while my mom continued.
“We don’t want to pressure you but Amy, I think Alex and you really do click. Your Dad agrees with me on this.”
For a second, my gaping mouth exhaled a large firing streak of words but then I stopped and realized, isn’t that what the contract was going for.
Not every relation stands the test of time and this one won’t either. That’s when the breakup will really happen, won’t it?
“Okay.”
“You shouldn’t deny this without thinking, every relation deserves a chance and it’s okay to break apart. Sometimes, we just— hey what?” My mom has a real slow reaction at times.
“I said okay. You should talk to Alex about this. I need to meet the editor too. I’ll be late.” I got up and left.
I sat across the sweet lady who was going to be my editor and we both spoke about the ideas for the sequel of the book they were going to publish on their platform.
With a very fancy name, Evangeline with long blue anime hairs, she smiled with her vampire teeth. She was a fantasy come true for any otaku who is interested in loli types with her short height.
“You know, you can write a little fantastical proposal for the end and few bonus chapter for after that?”
“I’ll think about it later, for now, a draft is ready, and I’ll start working on it.”
“Bye-bye, Amy.” Evangeline got up and waved with her head tilted and made a cute heart at me. She is definitely into Anime. I would not believe anything else right now.
“Bye.” I waved my bye and left to meet Alex for a nice evening as stated by my dear mom.
They definitely want him to do a nice proposal and then, a full-blown engagement party.
I look down at the drafts and a thought crossed my mind.
“At least, one dream is turning into reality even if other will get destroyed.” It was all decision and destiny is nothing but a fraud.
“Hi.” I said as I looked at Alex and smiled at him to sit across him in a very cutesy restaurant and picked up the burger placed in front of me as soon as I came.
I was getting increasingly hungry with each passing second and Alex said “Calm down, no one will take it away from you. Eat slowly and choke. Choke and die.”
“You don’t choke when you eat slowly.” I said as I almost bit my tongue and choked.
“And also, me dying only takes your space away from you, so speak with restraint.” I smiled at him and picked one fry from his tray.
“Why is the prince in the humble abode?” looking around the place, it was way casual for the Atticus Alexeev
He swatted my hand away and said, “I felt that right now, you would need a more casual environment and may be a little calm.”
“I really do. Thank you.” I said and looked around for a while before again diving into my food.
“Want to drink?”
“With you? Naah. I’ll pass.” I drawled and he frowned.
“Fine-fine, don’t make a long face like this. After all, we are soon going to get engaged. So, where are we going for the drink?” and he took my hand naturally while a nice thought floated in my mind and was thrown out the next second.
How nice would it be if we met before all this contract and vase problem, we would have been such good friends.
“At your home, really?” he chuckled and suddenly opened the room right next to his own and viola, in my sight was a paradise for drinkers and liquor enthusiasts. All in black and white interiored, showcased were the bottles of 50s and 60s.
This guy is really frugal. I only broke a vase that wasn’t worth even half the bottles placed here. He could have just forgotten about it but no, he had to reach this place here with me.
I hate all rich people.
“Choose, French or French?” with only one bottle in hand and glasses placed right in front Alex asked with a big smile and I almost chuckled in amusement over the little childishness on his face.
“Whatever you chose sir.”
“With pleasure, Ma’am.”
He handed me the glass and clinked with his before tasting the wine with seriousness and maybe, I don’t really fine the wine that interesting any more as he looked much more interesting at this moment. His Adam’s apple rolled, and my tongue thirsted for just a little sip, and I took one from my glass.
He smiled at me before he finally finished savoring his glass and filled it again and gave some to me.
“You feel good now?” Alex asked as we sat on the sofa.
“I do. Thanks again and I should leave or else I’ll be late to work tomorrow. My leave’s all ended.” I said and got up when he held my hand and pulled me back. The wine got into out head as I didn’t really gave my best at getting up and away from him.
His eyes wavered and stared at mine; it was a moment when he suddenly said, “Sleep at mine.”
“Sleep here. I want you to stay.”
For a while, I stopped and looked in his eyes again and then, out of my control, my head nodded, and we slept at his house, in his room. Nothing happened but it seems, everything did happen.
In a hazy morning, within layers of blanket, clothed and covered, I slid closer to the only source of heat that felt abnormally good. My sleep deluded mind couldn’t stay awake another second to even feel what was around me.“Why is it that, you always become clingy in the morning?” the very hoarse from sleep voice sounded over my head and I tried to move a little closer when a hand clamped my shoulder and the heat spread over me and the light haze around me faded.“Why do have questions even in the morning?” I said and leaned away from the heat source as the light touch on my shoulder prickled a little and my head felt unbelievably heavy. I didn’t even drink that much.As I again leaned back, my eyes closed again, and I wanted to sleep again. A very throaty chuckled reached my ear but I turned the other side and slept back.A nice Ariana Grande’s music blast
“you both really should control yourself. What if it wasn’t a minor injury? You guys are already old enough to know to take care of your bodies. Doing such things is okay but this should still be done in moderation.” Since, no matter what we say, Victoria is not going to listen to us, Alexander and I kept quiet and just listened to what she was saying while ignoring each of these grinning teenagers.“Amelia, I’ll inform Janise and tell her what happened to you.” She patted my head as I blinked my eyes, completely tired of the pain tinkling repeatedly from my back to my neck. She turned to Alexander and said “Take care of her and no dirty business. She is not well right now for such things.”Alexander almost groaned and his other cousins fought the smile.Marco and Sophia both looked especially constipated and turned their head to the other side.“Mom, we already t
My mom and dad came by to meet at Alex’s house while they wanted to take me with them, Alex denied saying that it is better for me to stay here rather than moving here and there. He is going to take care of me since I got hurt because of him.At this, my mom made a cute heart at me while my dad, even thought didn’t say much but still looked terribly ill at ease leaving me here. My mom was much better and almost had a story of her own of how I fell.According to her, we were really doing something unsavory here in the kitchen and fell because of our activities and I got hurt especially bad because I was under him.I have no idea how all these women have such ideas. Did they do something like this and got hurt the same way?I looked deeply at my mom and dad and looked at Alexander who as if lost his soul while looking at me.We both made a face at each other before my mom and dad finally left lea
So awkward!I stared at his hand around my waist wanting to go to washroom to relieve myself of the stress that was building in my stomach but damn, who told this man to be so strong.I calmed myself down a little before remembering a YouTube short that I watched said to think of sex to stop the pressure…I tried my best to do that but…Why did that person never told that how in such a situation you get aroused?!I want to go to washroom! God! Damn! It!As soon as my insides almost started screaming, the heaviest man in the world finally turned to the other side and let go of my waist making me almost shout in relief and I sprinted to the washroom to relieve the stress that almost teared me up.After quite a wonderful time in the washroom thanking god for listening, I came out to see the man in the bed all awake and ready to bear the torture of the day.He looked ordinary like any other person when t
How do you control your fake fiancé from becoming extremely seductive?I searched the whole thing on google and so many Wattpad novels opened that for once, I thought to not meet my best friend and rather stay back to read more. They were really nice for once.I honestly can’t live without Wattpad, even if I try I am just going to get back to it in a day.Oh right, that was not what I was searching for.I started typing more relevant keywords to stop a man from seducing a woman.I even posted on a forum the whole story and people even said what novel am I staring in…I decisively left to meet Alisha, not like sitting here and surfing net will solve my problem. I left the house to see the cab I called for arriving and set out to reach the café I was going to meet Alisha at.I looked at my phone just to see a message from Alexander the tempter.‘Let’s meet at 6.’It’s not
I looked at Alexander and Austin fighting amidst each other and felt tired.Wasn’t I supposed to have a nice fun day with Alisha, why did it suddenly change to a fight game with Alexander and Austin?!“Amy, are we going to wait for them? Can’t we just leave?” Alisha said and the gears in my head turned but of course, why were the two men in black here? They are here just to keep an eye on us.I looked at Alisha and she too like me sighed.We finally sat down in the sitting area and pulled a few cookies out from my purse. I forgot to get a shake packed but at least I have got cookies to enjoy.“I want some too.” Alisha said and I, Amelia Carter, stood up from my seat with no hesitation whatsoever and went over a few seats to sit away from the cookie enthusiast. I only have ten cookies; just how can I even share when I don’t even have enough for myself.&l
Alexander looked at the girl in his arms who whispered her question.He wondered what the deal with her is asking for a one-night stand at every turn when drunk. Was it because of how her parents met? Doesn’t seem so…He kissed her because he wanted to, and she wanted too. The moment, the time was sure right that day, but she was moved too, and he wanted to kiss her too.His lips touched those slightly wet lips, and he felt the current that passed through him, it did whenever her lips touched his. She made him go crazy and still brought him ashore when ever he ventured far.She kept her grounded with her talks but swept him away from her rationality. It wasn’t his first meeting someone rational, he met many such women in his field of work, they excited him to work, never to give them space in his life.He wanted to have her in a way that nobody can, he wasn’t willing to admit just how much she interests him but the idea of
In every novel, there comes a stage when everything goes into disarray and same thing happened to me. I looked at the arm still slung over my shoulder and remembered how I whispered my heart out many times over and over last night. I remembered how he didn’t react even once but still, I remembered what we did on the dance floor. He kissed me, leaned in, and took me in his arms. I looked at his calm face and wondered what I would do if he said something to break my heart. I wasn’t in love but this like was enough to break my heart. This was the most I’ve ever liked a person. I smiled as a tear fell from my eye and I wanted to run away. I was embarrassed, so, so embarrassed. I didn’t want to like him at all. He doesn’t even know how much food I eat in breakfast. He doesn’t care what I do in a day, we don’t talk over the phone, he isn’t a reliable boyfriend. Nothing about him matched what I thought I wanted in a guy, then why, why I want to be with him.