The next day, I had to go meet my realtor to sign for my new Vegas villa. I waited outside in the driveway for her to show up. But this time I was doing some digging. "Hey, you remember that time I gave you the best night of your life and was the reason for your divorce? Yeah, well I am going to need you for something even though I've ruined most things for you." I listened to his sighing and giving me a lecture. I hate them. "Okay, I am coming over later. I can be clothed or not clothed. You tell me." The phone went silent but I quickly ended it when Marla came over. "Hey, so we have a long day. But are you pulling out a mortgage and if so I need that info." I looked at her with the stupidest look I could give. "I am paying cash." I walked over to my car and took out a duffle bag full of money. She looked at me like she was surprised. The owners stepped outside and their eyes were big. "Hi, you must be the person buying our home." I look
We laid there just catching our breath. “Son of a bitch Sugar, you really have no red light do you?” I turned my head sideways to look at him and just smirked. This was going to be the beginning of him being completely whooped. “I can be everything and anything you need.” I rested my hand on his cheek and leaned in for a soft kiss. Before I lifted myself up to search for my clothes. “Where are you going?” He asked while sitting up. “It’s too early for a sleepover and I need to get home. He reached for my arm and pulled me back into the bed. “Then I am not done if it means you are leaving.” But in reality, I was pretty tired and sore and didn’t want to continue. “Okay, I will stay. But no more sex because I am tired.” He rested his back with a sigh in agreement. “Bring me a towel though, I need to shower in some cold water.” He nodded and I found my way into the s
“Did you forget your manners?” He lifted my chin up and I was now eye to eye with him. “You’re trying to tell me what to do in my own house?” I bit my lip which seemed to get a rise out of him. “Go walk her to her car.” A small smirk was shown on his lips. He stepped back before he walked out the door. I waited a few seconds before I heard him hit the stairs. I reached in my bra and pulled out the USB that I was hiding. I quickly went over to the computer he never locked and plugged it in. Doing some quick coding the files started to upload and of course, they were taking forever. Watching the numbers slowly go up. But the front door shut and I knew I had only 45 seconds before he got here. Shit. I quickly pulled it out at the last second and the door opened. “What are you doing?” I was behind his desk and quickly went back to the reports that were up. My heart was pounding knowing I was about to g
"I am not that type of guy, and I just want you thinking this will turn into something it could never be." He really must want to get his feelings hurt, I guess. "Alright, let's have this talk then. I have not been in a relationship in years. I've loved one, but it was all based on lies and deception on my part. I had to change everything about my looks because I am trouble and all I do is lie, cheat, and steal everything. My Dad always told me everything I touch turns to ashes. So it's not me you have to ever worry about, it's you. I am not good for you and for anyone for that fact. You're a great time and it looks like you're too involved so let's end this here before you're in too deep. Understood?" He was so stunned that he couldn't even process. I mean what did he expect? I would tell him that we were meant to be and blah blah blah. "Stop thinking that I am fragile and you leaving would make me cry. Because I'll have another one of y
The next day, I had to go meet my realtor to sign for my new Vegas villa. I waited outside in the driveway for her to show up. But this time I was doing some digging. "Hey, you remember that time I gave you the best night of your life and was the reason for your divorce? Yeah, well I am going to need you for something even though I've ruined most things for you." I listened to his sighing and giving me a lecture. I hate them. "Okay, I am coming over later. I can be clothed or not clothed. You tell me." The phone went silent but I quickly ended it when Marla came over. "Hey, so we have a long day. But are you pulling out a mortgage and if so I need that info." I looked at her with the stupidest look I could give. "I am paying cash." I walked over to my car and took out a duffle bag full of money. She looked at me like she was surprised. The owners stepped outside and their eyes were big. "Hi, you must be the person buying our home." I look
Jace and I were inches from each other's faces. I wasn't just anyone or another face in the crowd. I had connections that ran so deep that proved I didn't need a man to make a name for myself and I am okay with that. "So you? Are just another random guy. Me? Yeah, I have baggage. So I ask you again what about you makes you worth my time and yes I am a diva and materialist and I am not sorry about that." You could see that vein in his head that was inching out. It was quiet for a few minutes before his head met my back of my neck and he pushed me against the glass window. His lips are next to my ear. Below there were people staring up and even Aiden who looked concerned. But it didn't face me one bit. "I am not as nice as you think I am. If you tried telling someone I promise you that they wouldn't believe you." It's like something in me was concerned but also entertained. I turned myself around and smiled in his face. "What you said makes
I walked over to Archer and who grabbed my wrist and hurried me to them. "I am late, so what? Not like this part is even popping." I released myself from his hold. "Well is he here or what?" I asked. I looked over to Aiden who was looking really hot right now. I think he caught me staring but whatever. I like the view. "Come dance with me. There is one thing that Jace hates more than me. Is beautiful women with me." I look at him in disgust. "Oh don't give me that look, it's just a dance," He said. "Yeah, well I hate dancing. And it's with you, my cousin. Gross." He rolled his eyes at me before he grabbed my hand and walked me upstairs to the VIP where it was more my taste. He walked me to the dance floor and slowly started rocking me. His ear was next to mine and he just kept whispering. "You have a tendency of fucking things up. Don't fuck this one up." I made eye contact with him and sent a death look at him. "You called me. Don't tell