TESTING WATERS

They were still very close, and Vivian didn't want to give into this Sexy, obnoxious Greek God.

"You love the way I look at you, don't you?" He said, holding unto her waist.

"You sicken me." She tried summoning the confidence she had in that corridor.

"Do I really, sweetheart?" He held unto her jaw and looked into her eyes.

"How many times do you want to hear that, Mr. Cross?" She said.

"As many times as I want you screaming my name." He said with this seriousness that through he roff balance.

"Guess you'll never hear it again." She said.

"How sure are you?" He said, putting his hand on her thigh.

"A hundred per cent." She said.

"What would happen if I slid my hand up your thigh?"He said as he slid his hand slowly up her thigh.

"Nothing." She said, trying not to betray a sigh.

"Are you sure??" He said as he slid his hand down to the wetness between her legs.

It was protected with lacy underwear.

She whimpered.

"See the way you're already wet for me?" Adrian smiled as he whispered in her hair.

"I'm just ovulating." She managed to say.

"So you wouldn't like it when I....." He rubbed a thumb over her already swollen clit.

A moan escaped her mouth.

"Use your words sweetheart." He smiled mischievously as he bit her ear.

"Adrian stop....." She moaned.

"Why should I...." He did it slower.

"Because...., Because I hate you and whatever you do to me." She said.

"The feeling is mutual sweetheart." He said with a cynical smile.

Then he stopped and walked into the bathroom with his hand in his hair.

Vivian tried to catch her breath as she looked herself in the mirror, she was downright flushed. She couldn't believe one night with Adrian was that.... messy.

She hopped unto the bed and tried to sleep. But all she could do was twist and turn. What condition was her father in?

She bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Then she heard the bathroom door opening, She wanted to keep her eyes closed but the little traitors betrayed her, just like the way her entire body has been. Adrian stepped out with a towel wrapped round the bottom of his waist, with his hair all wet.

She looked away.

"You like what you see?" He said with a smile.

"I do not. I just coincidentally looked at you." She said l.

"Right....." He chuckled.

She turned away as He went to get dressed. He wore a sleeveless hoodie with sweats.

He then got on the side of the bed opposite hers.

"Right..." Vivian said in her head.

For the first time in her life she tried counting sheep....

"What are you doing?"Adrian laughed.

"What do you mean what am I doing? I'm counting sheep." She went back.

"Really...? That sounds dumb." He said.

"You're dumb.' She muttered.

"What did you say....?" He rose an eyebrow.

"Could he even get more attractive...?" One of her inside voices said.

"We have wedding photos to shoot tomorrow." He said like it was some sort of business deal,well it was, but still.

"But we didn't have a wedding." She scoffed.

"Nobody knows that."

"So why the photos?" She frowned.

"For the press." He said bluntly.

"You love the attention. don't you?" She rolled her eyes.

"Who doesn't?"

"I don't." She sighed.

"You don't just understand the lifestyle, that is why you do not see the beauty of it.? She shrugged.

"You only see the beauty of things you want or like. You don't give othe things chances do you?" He asked.

"Says the guy who called me a slut in a party." She said in disbelief.

"I'm talking about two different things, beauty not you." He said.

"You're trying to say I'm not someone beautiful?" She asked annoyed.

"Beauty is in the yes of the beholder, isn't it?" He smiked.

"It is, have a good night." She said outing away from him.

The next morning, Vivian wakes up to a big, strong arm holding her around her waist.

She was wondering whether it was it was her dad, being all weird as usual. But then her dad would never enter her bed room, even if it were a scary movie.

Then she remembered, the party and now she was married to this fool.

She strategically removed his arm and rolled out to bed.

"Yes....., I am a genius." She celebrated a little.

"You really think so huh?" He said.

She jumped.

"Aren't you just a creep?" She frowned as she turned to face him menacingly.

"I am many more Sweetheart." He said.

"Stop calling me that." She said.

"Anything for you, sweetheart." He smiled showing off his perfectly whitened teeth.

"Ugh, you are impossible." She walked into the bathroom and took a shower after brushing her teeth with the new tooth brush that had her name labelled on it.

When she came out, there were about 10 people in the room with hair products, dresses, and a lot of make-up.

"I haven't even had breakfast." She frowned.

"Miguel...." Adrian said.

"Yes, master." A short stubby man answered.

"Get her breakfast." Adrian said.

"Yes, master." Miguel said. "What would you like for breakfast, ma'am?"

Vivian was going to say pancakes, but then she realised that she could ask for anything she wanted. Besides, she only liked her dad's.

"Just give me some eggs and sausages, ooh and French toast and mango juice." She smiled.

A few minutes later, Miguel brought up her breakfast.

"You really have a large appetite." Adrian said as he watched her down 5 sausages.

"I can't be doing things against my will on an empty stomach." She said, stuffing a fork full of eggs in her mouth.

"It's time for makeup ma'am." A lady with a soft voice said.

"Sure." Vivian said after sipping some of her mango juice.

"Coopererate with them I'm going to go get ready." Adrian said.