Todos los capítulos de In Love With The Wrong Man : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

His British accent was heavy and thick on his words as he spoke in his slow manner. “I never meant to payyou for sex. When I first met you, your boyfriend was very quick to introduce himself to me. I assumedthe only way to get time with you was to take him up on the offer of hiring you.” The corners of his lipstugged slightly upward. “I won’t say I didn’t enjoy it, because you are, by far, the most amazing lover Ihave ever have.” His amusement faded as a somber look reappeared. “I tried to ask you on a legitimatedate several times, but you never showed any interest until I offered to pay. I was desperate to have youany way I could. You were like,” he glanced away, letting me go and running his hand through his hairbefore returning back toward me with the words, “the other half of me.”My lower lip trembled with his admission. My muscles tightened as I forced myself to not rush into hisarms. He took a step back and put his hand out to me.He grinned slightly, his adorable dimples

I wandered downstairs a short time later and found Preston out on the back patio. He had steaks on the grill which emitted a mouth-watering aroma into the air. I slowly stepped outside as he had his back turned toward me. I closed the door and the sound brought him around to look at me. "Hey you," he smiled his gorgeous smile at me. "Hi," I replied back with a lame wave."Do you like steaks?" he questioned as he turned back to his grill.I nodded and then realized he wasn't looking at me. "Yeah," I said softly as the sun shone upon myexposed wrists. I stared sadly at the marks Scott had left behind. I pulled the sleeve down and over themas though if they were out of sight, they somehow magically didn't exist."Why don't you sit down?" he asked as he pointed toward a patio chair with his grill tongs as he glancedback at me. "Make yourself comfortable."I followed his order, but guilt weighed me down in my seat as he worked. "I feel bad you doingeverything. I am capable of helping.""

My knees nearly went weak beneath his concerned, pleading eyes. I slowly nodded and he smirked."Unless you want to become a nudist, which I'm okay with also."A light laugh escaped my lips which seemed to delight him."Come on," he encouraged as he sat down and rugged on my hand to do the same.I sat down beside him, caving to his pleading.We sat beside each other, our arms and shoulders touching, as we browsed through the online stores.He made some wacky suggestions, along with some provocative ones. We laughed and talked aboutclothes and shopping and nonsense until late into the night.Yawns began to pass between us before I finally stretched my arms and legs out in front of me. My brainwas fuzzy with sleep and my eyelids could hardly stay open."I need to get to bed," I regretfully admitted. "I'm exhausted.""Okay," Preston agreed as he closed his laptop. "We'll finish tomorrow."I nodded as I stood up and he did the same. We walked with each other until we got to my room. I sto

Preston had the next two days off. Our first task was to go to the cellphone carrier which Preston used and he added me to his plan. His joyful, happy demeanor had returned and I was so happy to see it, I didn't even protest when he insisted on the newest phone for me. I simply smiled and agreed, making sure to thank him throughout.Back at the condo, we began our new normal. Preston made some of his crazy bread concoctions and made me try each one to noisy protests from me. I laughed until my stomach hurt and tears streamed from my eyes. In the end, I had to admit they didn't taste near as bad as they sounded, and Preston found this a huge achievement.We went on walks together around his community, and though we walked side by side, I found a piece of myself disappointed he never took my hand into his.I told Preston all about my research into getting my GED, and after he insisted on paying for the test, I began studying like crazy. I sat for hours on his laptop taking pretests and s

I pulled out all the clothing I had picked out from one of the online stores several nights ago with Preston. My eyes shot to the other packages as I quickly tore it open and found it contained everything I had chosen from another store. With trembling fingers, I opened the third package and found it containedthe same as the first two. My world spun around me as I began to grasp what he had done. Instead ofgoing through the items with me in the morning and allowing me to whittle the virtual cart down to amore acceptable amount, he had simply ordered everything I had chosen.I had never asked him about the clothes due to my pride. Now I knew exactly why Preston hadn’t saidanything. He had already bought it. I looked at the clothes laying in front of me. These were from threeof the stores. We had looked at five. I knew with certainty two more packages would be showing up inthe next few days. I also knew, between them, it was going to total thousands of dollars between theclothes,