-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+--+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+++-+-+-+ I was in his car, he was driving it by himself, there was no driver to do it. And he was constantly looking at me, I can feel his eyes on me. His side glances the way he was trying everything to make his impact on me. Though we were inside the car so there was no need to timid about his behaviour that's why I was looking outside the window. Looking, at the glorifying yet empty streets of New York City. Until he cleared his throat making me almost jump on my seat. I know this isn't the right time to look at him or to make any movement so I didn't flinch from my position. "You are my girlfriend aren't you?" His words were hard as diamonds making me almost gobble everything I had in my mind. "For the world, yes, but in a wider picture I am still single," I uttered the words that were stuck in my throat for too long. I have no idea from where I got the strength to do it, nonetheless, I said what was needed to said not becaus

-+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++++-+-+-+-+-+- The time has stopped somehow because he was driving his car again, and I was looking at him and I have no idea why. It looks like he is hiding something, the thin lines on his forehead were telling me something is up to his mind. His clenched jaw was telling me he is tense, he was on a call before starting driving and now he looks mad, as one word of mine will make him burst out in anger. What should I do? Should I ask him what occurred? Why is he so tense? However, it is not my call to ask and create a place in his life. I am here to pretend and he is here because he wanted it to be that way. He increased the speed, and the panic started, I am not a fan of speed, my heart was jumping inside my chest and my whole body was vibrating from the horror. He was increasing the speed more and more, he was not even looking at me, his fist was hard, I think I need to do something, otherwise, there will be an accident, a manor one! "Blake?" I ca

-+-+---+-+-+-+--++-+-++-++-+--+++-+-++--+ He didn't look, He didn't care, He was still engrossed in his work until I was close to the opposite side of a wooden table. I cleared my throat to get his attention so that he can look up, and dare to reach into my eyes. However, he simply ignored me. I cleared my throat again, just to make sure if I was audible enough, and to be precise I was! Still, he was engrossed in working. Maybe I should try to stomp my foot, so I did, I jumped on the floor with the heel I was wearing, and oh God it hurt so bad! I almost wrecked my leg in a period of moment. A sudden jolt of pain made me squirm in a loud voice. And the hell of that man, he chuckled on me! He has the guts to do that! He was still not looking up, but his face had a slight hint of amusement. "Women and their tactics to please men!" What? He is thinking that I am pleasing him? I am doing all the things on purpose to get his attention? The bastard he is!!! This sort of action by

-+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++--++++ "What do you think of yourself? Why you are here? To catch all the attention?" Words were slippering from my mouth, and before I knew it, I was bold enough to say whatever I was not able to utter through my words. "You first tell me what that man is doing here??" He raised his eyes brows, the stubble around his jaw was telling me he was determined to rule. But he is talking about whom??? "Excuse me? You are talking about whom???" My lid was half-open half close, I wanted to lay my head somewhere if he could be another man I would have laid my head on his chest, but he is blake Jensen! "That man," then he looked at a corner in a distance, there were a lot of people dancing with girls around them. As they were poles and girls were pole dancers. My vision was not clear. It was all blurry, I was tempted to the ground, and my voice was slurry too. "Can't you say the name!!! You are such an idiot," and then I giggled. I started giggling, with no i

-++++++----+++++++--+++++-+-++++++++ I was walking on the ramp and everyone was applauding me, everyone was chanting my name in a whisper as the wind was in love with me.I was wearing a full embellishment gown, what princess on actresses use to wear and nothing more consequences to me now, my mother was there looking at me, proudly, And there was one person who was sneaking at me, "Wake her, right now!" And then I was cold, cold again, a whole bucket of water was thrown at me. "What the f-" "Control yourself, Ms Brooke," I opened my eyes, and saw him on the sofa, reading the newspaper, and having a cup of coffee. He had a smirk on his face, his eyes were tensed a little though then I realised I was not at my home, neither I was in his car, I was in his room! And the water was thrown on me by his servant. The servant was gone soon because if he would have been here, Mr jerk would have called me by that stupid nickname of his. "So, How are you feeling now?" His voice was more s