I sprinted halfway across town, completely blown away. At some point I just couldn't run anymore. Unfortunately, there was something else that led me to Jakob. Unfortunately, I had to admit that he was right. Our bet was based solely on me kissing him within a week. We hadn't made any further arrangements.I knew I had to admit that to him. This idiot would probably not rest before that. In addition, I had no idea what he wanted as a wager. I didn't care at the moment because my whole body was shaking. It wasn't just the cold that was to blame, but Jakob himself. I wish I had never kissed him!After all, in the next moment I knew what I had to do. Finish the worst part of this bet. My hand went to my purse, which I had with me the whole time. Only then did it occur to me that I could have used it to defend myself from the pervert. It was clear that it only occurred to me when it was too late. With shaking hands, I finally dialed Jake's number.Of course he wasn't long in coming. "What
I finally went home, as upset as I ever was. I was glad Justin didn't meet me immediately when I unlocked the door to our apartment. So it was worth sneaking to the bathroom as quietly as a mouse. I badly needed that. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I almost got hit.My face was white, some red and black. In addition, you could see my skin in my eyes, which shimmered through the make-up. No wonder I used to rub my eyes quite often after crying. I quickly grabbed a make-up remover wipe and used it to gently remove the make-up.Just in time it seemed to me. Because just as I had thrown the masses of towels into the garbage can next to the sink, I heard footsteps approaching me. When there was a hesitant knock on the door, I said: "You can come in". My roommate didn't need to be told that twice. "What are you even doing here? I rather expected you to sleep with Tizian and Krystal”, he greeted me.My gaze slid to him. I looked for anything suspicious about him, but found nothing. N
The meal dragged on so long that I was almost on the verge of pissing Jakob off in front of the entire team. It was only with great difficulty that I was able to suppress my anger towards him. The wayward idiot deserved exactly that. I was just way too good for him.My salvation finally came shortly after midnight. As soon as Jakob and I entered our apartment, I slammed the door behind me and pushed him onto his bed, which happened to be near the front door. "Uh baby, that's a surprise. If I had known you wanted me to lay you, I would have lit candles for you,” he said happily and took off his jacket.I jumped over to him and gave him a resounding slap in the face. That had probably become something of the norm, but I just couldn't help it. "What are you imagining, you arrogant macho?" I yelled at him, whereupon he looked at me innocently. "You're so selfish I could puke! As if I got the modeling job because of you, I don't laugh!” I continued to vent my anger.I actually wanted to sm
After saying goodbye to Krystal and Tizian, Jakob and I left the huge property. I sat down on the sidewalk that was right in front of the villa, whereupon the man stopped. "Don't you want to go further?" he asked me. "I think you called your chauffeur," I answered his question.Jake came up to me and said, "No, I didn't." "Like right now? I thought you were taking me home!” I snapped at him immediately. Jakob laughed before he said: "I would like that too, now get up." I reluctantly did what he asked of me.We walked in silence for a while, until I finally broke the silence. "By the way, thanks, that was very kind of you." "What do you mean?" He looked at me blankly. "For not telling them the ring was yours and even taking it off," I murmured.It kind of depressed me that he didn't look at us more than acting. "I didn't take it off," Jakob let me know wearily and stretched out the hand on which he was wearing the ring. In fact, he was still there. "My reaction skills allowed me to cov
I could almost feel his lips on mine, but then Jakob cleared his throat deliberately. I blinked in confusion to see that he actually took a step backwards, releasing me. His hands had landed on my back before that. Only then did I realize what I had wanted to do. My pupils dilated drastically. I ran my right hand through my hair unsteadily.What should I do or say now? Luckily, Jake took the next step for me. Or should I rather say unfortunately? He burst out in fits of laughter. If only it were that! He was laughing almost like a madman. I had never seen anyone laugh so scornfully.Half an eternity seemed to pass before he finally regained his composure. Then he said coldly, "You should drink less, baby. Otherwise you'll end up in my bed at some point.". "Um, what?" I asked to be on the safe side, to be able to rule out not having misheard me.Alas, Jake immediately nipped my hopes in the bud. "You heard me right. If you continue like this, I'll get what I want from you faster than y
I stood there stunned. Still. What was that supposed to mean? Once again I didn't understand at all what Jakob wanted to achieve with the action. Or in general with his strange behavior. One mystery after another surrounded him. I wondered how I could possibly solve them. One after the other. Although I would prefer all of them at once.But then the next question arose. Namely, whether it might not be better if I didn't find out more about him. After all, Jacob will not have said without reason that nobody knows him and that it is better that way. My concerns were reinforced with one of his last sentences. Was he really as 'fucked up' as he said he was?I had no idea what the word meant to him. At least for me it was that someone was totally done with the world, as the saying goes. I didn't mean little things that passed after a few days or weeks. I've carried my secret around with me for ten years, but I would never call myself a broken person. My life was fine so far.What actually
It was a beautiful summer day in August. Everything shone in the most beautiful and strongest colors I had ever seen. It smelled wonderfully of flowers. The sky was as blue as the sea. Just beautiful. You couldn't see a single cloud on the horizon. The trees provided shade that protected you from the sun, which almost burned your skin like fire.I waited impatiently at the statue in the park. He had asked me for a quick meeting that I couldn't say no to. I also wanted to tell him today what had been on my mind for almost a year. I had also made myself extra chic for this. Just to please him. I wore a white dress that came down to my knees. It was decorated with butterflies. My hair was pinned up with a bobby pin. Only a few strands fell on my face.Where is he? My patience has been stretched. On the cell phone he sounded very urgent, almost begging. When I was about to leave - after all, I had already been waiting for him for half an hour! - I saw him coming towards me. He looked amaz
The next morning dawned. Well rested and in a good mood, I took a shower. I didn't apply any make-up afterwards, since I left it entirely to Miguel, my make-up artist. He already knew what suited me and what didn't. Besides, he knew me way too well and wouldn't do anything to make me look like a whore.A smile curled my lips. I was really looking forward to the upcoming shoot. So I put on turquoise pants and a black blouse. I left my hair down, which allowed Miguel to do things. Finally, I put on my black ballet flats. So overall I was pretty good looking, if I had to admit it to myself.I arrived at the agency at twelve o'clock sharp. As always, I greeted all my colleagues with a friendly smile and immediately went into makeup. "How are you, Lia?" my make-up artist asked me, to which I replied: "I'm fine and you?". He was fine too, which made me happy. "Tell me, what do you have planned for me?" I asked about the look Miguel had planned for my shoot.He seemed to have been waiting fo