Kai Parker has a past with his high school arch enemy, Hunter Steele, and that past made him hate the now billionaire businessman. He wants nothing to do with the man, but fate has other plans. When Kai's mother and Hunter's father announce themselves to be in love and are setting off to get married in 4 months, Kai has to do something he never thought he would do. He makes a pact with his soon-to-be step-brother to make their parents break off the alliance. In the process, he gets more than he bargained for. He isn't ready to feel the sparkle again. He isn't ready to let Hunter enter his life. Again. Kai Parker definitely isn't ready to fall in love with his enemy. Again. Follow Kai as he stumbles into a life filled with hatred, bitterness, love, betrayal, and a deadly stalker. Kai Parker isn't ready for any of these. What about the hot-headed and playboy billionaire?
Lihat lebih banyakThe vibration of my phone made me groan in my sleep. Ignoring the unstoppable vibration, I turned to my other side with a pillow over my head.
“Your phone is ringing.” A voice beside me grunted, making me shoot my eyes open faster than the lighting. One look at the man who was sleeping beside me made all the memories rush into my mind, and the panic of finding another man on my bed subsided. Calming my racing heart, I grabbed my phone with a scowl on my face. “What?” I let out an annoyed grunt without even looking at the caller id. “Dude, where are you?” My best friend's voice came through, and somehow, he sounded more annoyed than me. A yawn stopped me from snapping at my friend. It's not like he did something to annoy me. I was just sore all over, and the reason was sleeping beside me on the bed. “What happened for you to call me in the middle of the night, Alex?” I complained before hitting my head on the soft pillow once again. “Seriously, it's too early to do drugs, Kai. My balls are freezing over here. Come within half an hour or I'm going there without you.” He sounded so angry that it's evident he would choke me to death if I were near him. One thing about Alex that I preferred him without was his anger issues. One good thing about his anger was that I was fully awake now. “Who are you talking to?” The man beside me mumbled, still half asleep. I ignored him and focused on my best friend, “I don't understand. Where are we going?” My confusion fueled his anger even more. He yelled so loud that I was sure everyone near him heard him. “He is yelling like a banshee. Seriously, who is this guy? Troubling ex?” The man inquired, getting rid of his sleep and getting the blanket off of him. “Seriously, Kai? You didn't find any other time to fuck?” He yelled. He probably heard the man beside me. “If your pea-sized brain has forgotten, let me remind you that we have a certain school reunion to go to today and I only agreed to go to that stupid reunion because you begged me to. Now, get his dick out of your ass and meet me near the station.” He barked before cutting the call. As I finished the call, I found his eyes lingering on me, asking questions which I wasn't going to answer. He probably heard most of it. Alex wasn't very polite when he was angry. While avoiding his eyes, my eyes landed on my phone. Much to my surprise, it's only 7 in the evening. Did we enjoy ourselves so much that both of us drifted to sleep? “I need to go.” I muttered before getting out of the bed and looking around for my clothes. “I was about to leave too. Let me give you a ride.” The man insisted, getting off the bed. I wished he hadn't been so sweet. I wasn't going to stick around and I told him beforehand that it's strictly a one time thing. I would hate to be the bitch and break his heart for not being something more than one night stand. “Actually, it's not needed. Let's part our ways here.” I made sure to keep my eyes on him as I spoke so that he understood that I was being serious about it being a one time thing. His face settled for a dull look replacing the bright smile it once held, making me feel bad but not enough to change my mind. I was here on business. If anyone knew to keep business and private life separated, that would be me. “Are we gonna meet again at least?” He asked hopefully while throwing my shirt towards me which I was looking for. “I doubt it.” I replied, slipping on my jeans, “I live out of town.” Thank God the shirt didn't need ironing. I didn't have the time for that. I was afraid the hulk in front of me ripped the shirt apart. He wasn't gentle when he was helping me get rid of the clothes. He was an unplanned surprise. I liked it but didn't hope for it again. I just needed a release and he happened to be at the bar where I was killing time. Knowing what I would be facing today, I really needed that. God, I must be too out of it. I didn't even know where I was. By the look of it, we were in a shabby motel room. When I was busy putting on my shirt hurriedly, he approached me. Not again. I didn't know how to handle a clingy man, especially when Alex would put a death warrant on my name if I didn't hurry. “I really liked it.” He kissed my cheek, “I know you wanted it to be a one time thing but I think you also felt something, right? Can you reconsider? I can go out of town and all. I'm willing to do anything.” And he kept mumbling. Though he was sweet, he was being pushy right now and it was getting on my nerves. I didn't have the stamina to tell him I was emotionally unavailable and someone as sweet as him deserved someone better. “I told you it wasn't going to be more than that.” I started, not knowing where I was going with it, “I'm sorry.” I finished. “Please?” He pressed again. “I had a great time.” I pecked his lips, “Bye.” With that I dashed out of the room as fast as I could. It took me more than half an hour to find Alex at the station and to say he wasn't happy would be an understatement. He was fuming inside his car when I found him. “If you hibernate under the AC, you are supposed to freeze your balls, man.” My remark earned me a smack to my head. “I don't understand why you are so eager to attend this stupid reunion. You even came back to the town after ages for this damn reunion.” He asked me a much more important question, ignoring my earlier statement. “Aren't you skipping a few questions before you jump to it? Like who I was with and where I was?” I tried to lighten up the atmosphere. It was futile as expected. “I'm not interested in your sex life. I think even you aren't interested in your sex life. Do you even know his name?” He got me there. “Nope.” “Kai, What's going on?” He sounded worried and skeptical at the same time. I couldn't blame him. Even my mom was surprised by my sudden arrival. Of course, I didn't tell her I was home solely for the reunion. I could fool mom but Alex was a different case. We had been best friends since we were in diapers. It's natural that it came as a shock to him that I was back in town for something insignificant. “I'm not driving till you answer me, man.” He glared at me, crossing his arms over his chest. “I'm your best friend. At least, you can tell me what happened. I can slide you leaving me all alone here for all those years but even I have limits.” Listening to him made me realize I totally shut him down after that day. I sighed. Alex deserved to know what I was planning. It's time I let him in my life again now that I had everything I even dreamt of. He always stood by me even when I pushed him away. After debating with my inner conflict, I confessed, “I'm here to meet Hunter Steele.” Silence prevailed between us for longer than I expected. Alex didn't utter anything. He looked so baffled that his mouth was hanging open. “Dude, say something.” I nudged him, trying to get his attention. “Let me get this straight-” He turned to me before continuing, “You are here to meet the same bastard who made you leave the town?” I nod my head sheepishly. “Yeah.” He looked disappointed and alerted. “Why?” He asked in a gloomy tone. He was worried about me but he didn't let it show. “You will see.” I winked.He was not the person I expected to see here. He wasn't the person I expected to see ever again if I was being honest. What was his name again? Liam? Leo? God, I was such a horrible person. I couldn't even recall his name and I had the decency to sleep with him. “Oh, hey.” I tried to sound enthusiastic and clearly failed at it as my confusion was written on my face. It was a crime to have an expressive face. “Don't tell me if you forgot my name.” Though he was joking, I could tell he really wanted me to remember his name. The hurt was already flashing in his eyes. “No, of course not!” I exclaimed in a high pitched voice. Way to go! “Look, Camden, I asked for an espresso-” Hunter interjected, saving me from embarrassment. He probably read his name from the name tag which I couldn't see clearly from my side. “Yeah, Camden. I remember you, of course I do.” His expression turned sour real quick. “My name is Liam.” He corrected me and I cursed under my breath. Before I could apologi
I wanted to believe that he was lying, I really did. However, he didn't look like a liar—not that I was totally familiar with the look of a liar. The way he calmly sat on the chair, radiating energy that he owned the ground he walked on, made it impossible for me to think he would bother to lie. I couldn't humor him by telling him that, though. He already got on my nerves enough. “How can I believe you?” I asked him, eyes narrowed. Did he think I would just believe him when he said he had no hand in it? I wasn't as naive as I was when we were in high school. He didn't answer. He looked at me as if I were an idiot. Rolling the sleeve of his shirt up, he displayed his inked arms. My eyes lingered on them more than they should have. When we were in high school, he had only a few tattoos on his body, but now his forearms were fully coated with ink. There were so many tattoos all jumbled up together that I couldn't tell what they were. However, I could tell what his most cherished tat
“How long does it take to dig up someone's life?” I grumbled on the phone, spinning a pen around my finger as I leaned on my chair. “Plenty.” Came a reply from the other side of the phone, “Dude, it's been just a day, and I've already sent you a report.” I sighed. What's the use of having a detective best buddy when he couldn't do something useful when I needed something done? “You did, but it was all bullshit. It's about what she does great in her life and blah blah blah.” I replied, aggressively signing some documents. “Where's the dirt?” I asked desperately. I needed it badly so that I could break off the engagement before it even took place. That's what I had been thinking ever since that night and it has already been two days. “As far as I know, this lady is clean. She is a respectable nurse, does charity every now and then, no drug or alcohol history-” I stopped him before he could waste more of my time by listing down good things about her. “There must be something.” I mu
PRESENT DAY **** He looked lost in thoughts. I didn't know if he was thinking about the same thing as me. I didn't intend to be so playful with him. It wasn't on my agenda. But I couldn't help myself from teaching him a lesson. But boy, was I being flustered as well? Why did it bring me down the memory lane? His flushed cheeks reminded me of the earlier days of our unusual pact. “But you still didn't tell us what you actually do.” Matthew drew on, hanging on the same topic and pulling me back from my thoughts. I realised that I was staring at him. Rolling my eyes at myself, I took the dessert and started eating it, trying not to look at Kai and his tempting red face. I was getting excited down there and it was not something I was proud of. I needed to get out of here as soon as possible. “Portraits. I'm kind of an expert at drawing and painting portraits.” Kai finally answered, his tone uncertain. The table engaged in small talks again. Kai and his mother were the centre
The next thing I knew was that I was pressed against the wall with Hunter behind me. Despite my best attempt, my eyes flew towards his dick. It was still standing tall. My breathing grew uneven, excitement running thick in my veins. I wanted to fight these feelings, but I was helpless against it. I just let Hunter drag me like a rag doll and slam me against the wall. His dick wasn't the only impressive thing about him. He had defined abs which made me want to drool and run my fingers over them, feel them. Hunter smirked, looking at me hungrily. He knew exactly what I was thinking and it amused him. Unfortunately, I found it exciting. It's not everyday I let someone manhandle me. “Aren't you a little pervert?” He mused, taking my chin in his hand roughly. I stared into his brown eyes. I found nothing but a mixture of lust and amusement. I wanted to yell at him and debunk his accusation. I wanted to shove his hand away because his hold was starting to hurt. His rough hand was gonna l
“I- I mean. It's freaking delicious.” I desperately hoped they would buy my excuse, “I'm sorry for my inappropriate use of language.” I apologized immediately, feeling mom's burning eyes on me. Alright, I managed to ruin her picture perfect image in front of the flawed family of her boyfriend. “You didn't apologize when you called me a whore. Is it a good word in your dictionary?” Hunter remarked, enjoying his food while still keeping his foot on my lap. “It's the truth. My mom taught me not to be ever apologetic about telling the truth.” I retorted, pinching his foot so that he would finally free me from the misery. I hated Hunter with every fiber of my body, there was no denying that. However, my bodily desire couldn't free itself from his iron grip. Even after he was forced to remove his foot from my crotch, I was still held prisoner against my will by the desire that ran in my pulse. It reminded me of the day when it all began. That day changed how we saw each other and I lear
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