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Coming out of the water, she felt Cruz’s eyes on her and she wanted to smack him. Why wouldn’t he go away? He was sitting on the end of her lounge chair, his hands clasped loosely between his knees watching her intently.Grabbing her towel, she patted herself dry and then wrapped up in her beach cover up. Without saying a word to him she began packing up her belongings.“Ladybird, we need to talk.”She maintained her silence and when all of her things were packed into her oversized beach bag and her slides were slipped onto her feet she began walking the short distance back to the hotel. He walked behind her, silently, as if waiting for her to blow up.In the elevator she was contemplating all the ways she was going to murder him. Narnurs the intergalactic cop was going to get a sequel. He and his two dicks were going to die a tragic death and the female love interest in the story was going to find a man with three penises and maybe a vagina too. Maybe the funeral process on Narnurs’

“Hey Mom.”“Did you tell your father he’s not your father anymore?”“Did he tell you he called me a horrible human being for using Cruz Hawley’s likeness on my book?”“No.” the tone of her mother’s voice told her that her father was in shit when she got hold of him.“He scolded me saying I went too far. Cruz has bullied and abused me my entire life. I did the thing the at the restaurant. He demanded I make restitution in the way of dating him on four dates. I negotiated him agreeing to do the cover. I showed him the photo I was going to use, Mom. He approved it. I agreed to four dates to fix his image with the company because of the restaurant thing and I got to use his photo. He agreed. He signed off. It’s not my fault he chose not to read up at all on what my book was, who my audience is or to even ask proper questions.”“You make a compelling argument,” her mother laughed.“Dad gave him my itinerary, Mom. Dad actually gave him my full itinerary and the name I’m traveling under. Cru

“You fucked Odin’s sister.” Anderson was more judgemental than Cruz expected.“It happened. I have zero regrets. She fits.”“She fits?”“Like in my arms. She fits. I could carry her strapped to my chest and she fits there. The sex was smoking.”“You hate her.”“Hate is a strong word, but I admit I never liked her much because she was always so damn antagonistic. I swear to God every time we turned around as kids she was pulling some other kind of shit on us. As adults though, I don’t really know her now.”“She singlehandedly ruined a fifty-million-dollar deal.” Anderson reminded him.“I know.”“My sister gave me shit for hacking Presley’s itinerary and getting you into the rooms. I told her we could have a war of hackers if she tried to undo what I did. I told her I was going to monitor everything constantly t

Presley came into the bedroom wearing a towel wrapped around her body and ignored the way the man who was looking at his computer screen suddenly looked up and groaned loudly.“Damn, Ladybird, you are beautiful all wet.”“I know.” She retorted and grabbed her makeup bag and headed back to the bathroom. It felt incredibly light, and she opened and turned to him furiously. “Where is my make-up?”“You don’t need it.”“You have got to be kidding me!”“No. I left your face cleaners and moisturizers and shit, but you don’t need to hide your freckles and,” he ducked as she whipped a container of her moisturizer across the room, and it bounced off the wall over his head. “Why do you always resort to violence? Stop throwing shit!”“Get my make up back!”“No.”A furious squeal ripped from her lungs. “I’m goi

 “This is nice,” Cruz said as he looked around the restaurant. “This is the nicest restaurant on the resort.”“How much is this costing me?” she grunted. “I imagine it’s all charged to the room.”“It is charged to the room but since you are having to deal with me on your vacation, I actually changed the credit card, so all incidentals go to my card and not yours.”“Really?” she was surprised at his words as she lifted the best glass of wine, she’d ever tasted to her lips again.“Yes. Therefore, if you wish to drink five bottles of the wine which is a mere two hundred dollars a bottle, I won’t bat an eyelash.”She sat the glass down with a shaky hand, “two hundred dollars a bottle?”“Yup. Why are you so thrifty? I was going through your file when you were in the shower, and you don’t spend money frivolousl