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He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Three
I sat down in my seat while Tim was standing in the front with the groom. The wedding was about to start and I was feeling nervous and worried, thinking about my encounter with Tyler back in the elevator. I noticed Tyler running around here and there and he was busy taking pictures of everyone and everything. I couldn't help but look at him and admire the way he worked. He looked so professional and sexy. He still got that mysterious vibe going on and I was still drawn to him unfortunately. Do I ignore Tyler and move on with Tim or Do I find my closure? "Chloe!" I heard Lily's voice and turned around to find her and her mom walking towards me. I smiled at them warmly and they took their seats beside me. I didn't mind it but I wondered how Tim would feel if he sees us sitting together. "I hope you don't mind us sitting together. I switched seats as soon as I saw you sitting alone." Lisa explained as she sat down with Lily and I shook my head."Not at all, Tim is the best man anyway
He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Four
I rushed outside with tears streaming down my face and bumped into a hard chest. The familiar scent hit my nostrils and I immediately knew it was Tyler. I was not in a state to deal with him right now but somehow being in his arms made me feel safe. He held me by my shoulders and took a step back to look at my face which must be smudged with makeup and mascara. "Fuck, Chloe. Are you crying? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to say those things to hurt you or make you cry. I will leave if that's..." "No, it's not that. I have to go." I stopped him mid-sentence and tried to push his hands off my shoulders even though I craved his familiar touch. If anything, a small part of me happy that Tim made it easier for me to take a decision without feeling guilty and that made me feel even more bad. Did I want this to happen subconsciously?! "Do you want me to come with you? You don't look fine." He asked with a concerned look on his face and that made me cry more. Don't ever question a person who
He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Five
A year later...I stared at the mail in front of me and almost gagged at the sight of Tim's name. The nerve of him to invite me to his wedding after cheating on me. He was lucky to switch jobs or else he would have faced my wrath every single day. I was trying to get back to my life after the dreadful wedding and things were going pretty smooth until this morning. The invitation made me more angry than upset and I immediately deleted it as I had no intention of attending his stupid wedding obviously. My mind went back to Tyler and his words and just like that my gaze automatically fell to his card which I had kept safely on my desk along with my other belongings. This wasn't the first time I had thought about contacting him over the year. I tried to stay strong as I didn't want him to think I was being desperate or something. But what if he had moved on or found another girlfriend since I was making him wait for a long time?The thought of another girl in his arms made my stomach c
He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Six
"Ummm..he is my...He is a friend of mine from high school." I quickly corrected and didn't dare look at Tyler. Cindy raised her eyebrow and started to eye him from top to bottom."Friend huh? Is he available?" she asked without missing a beat, making me almost choke on my drink. My eyes went wide in shock as I had no idea how to respond to it. Would Tyler be into her? I hope not."Hi, I'm Cindy. Chloe's best friend."Oh God! Leave him alone, Cindy."Hi, I'm Tyler Cummings. Chloe's high school ex and potential boyfriend in the near future. We are obviously end game. She just doesn't know it yet." He introduced himself, making me go still as I heard his words. I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach and the sound of my heart racing wildly against my chest but it was useless. Potential boyfriend? End game? Does that mean he is still single and INTO ME?! Someone please hold me or I might pass out. "Oh my God! That's so cute and you, Chloe Adams, you better spill the tea tomorro
He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Seven
I have always wondered how it would feel like to have sex and I've always wanted to understand what the hype was all about. I've read books and watched porn but all those seemed way to exaggerated because I knew real life would never be like that. I have also heard enough stories from Cindy to know that sex can be good but only occasionally. So I decided to lower my expectations as I didn't want to get disappointed but the way Tyler ran his tongue down my neck made me think otherwise. I though the only way to experience an orgasm was through sex but the way Tyler's hands and tongue worked on my body was enough to make me come, something I never experienced with Tim despite the fact that he has gone down on me. I let out a shameless moan and bit my lips immediately as he continued to kiss my neck and my legs automatically wrapped around his torso. He pulled me closer and his left hand cupped my breasts, squeezing them softly yet sensually. "Oh my God, Tyler." I whispered, feeling too
He’s my Guy Chapter Thirty Eight
"I thought we were ordering take out." I pointed out as he started tossing some onions and I realised that he making us some pasta while I remained seated across the kitchen counter and might I add he looked effortlessly sexy while cooking. What's with guys and cooking? It was extremely attractive and I couldn't stop drooling at how his muscles flexed every time he kept stirring the pan. "Chloe?" "Huh? What?" I asked, looking at him now while he had an amused smirk on his face. He had caught me staring and I was in no position to deny it. Come on, he can't blame me. He knows the effect he has on me and prancing around the kitchen shirtless? He was doing it on purpose. "You can have me for dessert, baby. Now answer my question, for the pasta, white sauce or red?" he asked, trying so hard not to smile and I threw a plastic spoon at him, hitting him square on the forehead. "Jesus, what's with the violence, woman? I asked you a simple question." He was laughing now and I couldn't hel
He’s my Guy Chapter One
"Chloe, darling. Are you ready for school?" I heard Mary's voice followed by a knock on my door. "I'll be out in a minute, Mary." I shouted back to our maid as I quickly outlined my lips with a lip gloss. It was the first day of our senior year and I wanted to look perfect as always. Thanks to my parents, I was blessed with good genes so I didn't have to try too much to look good. I took one final look at myself in the mirror and found a young girl with straight blonde hair and sparkling green eyes, staring right back at me. After straightening out my crop top, I grabbed my back pack and walked out of my room. I was greeted by an empty living room as usual. My mom died when I was three years old so it was just me and my dad but he was always away on business trips, leaving me all alone with our maid. I don't usually complain about it as I've learnt to be independent but sometimes I do miss the warmth of a family. "I made your favourite, Chloe." Mary smile at me warmly as I sat
He’s my Guy Chapter Two
Once the class started, I pulled out a piece of paper and started to write a note. We were not allowed to use phones inside our classes and moreover, I didn’t have his number so I decided to do this the classic way. ‘Hey Tyler, I’ll be waiting for you in our cafeteria after school. Don’t be late.’ - Chloe It didn’t sound weird or desperate, right? I thought to myself and kept staring at the piece of paper for a really long time, wondering if this was a dumb idea All of a sudden, Mandy snatched it away from my hand. “Hey!” I whisper yelled and noticed her folding it. “For the love of God, you were taking an eternity to pass a simple note.” “Psst!” She tried to call Dan who was sitting in front of us and when he turned, she quickly shoved the note in his hand. “Pass it to Tyler,” “Is there a problem Ms. Adams and Ms.Cooper?” We both heard our teacher’s voice and looked up to find him staring down at us through his round spectacles. He was a middle-aged man, short with a potted belly an
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