Romans & histoires Texts A Guy Can't Ignore

I'm really trying hard even though it doesn't sound like it. I am doing my best to ignore him, only I've now read the first paragraph twice and still haven't taken anything in. If you ask me who the main character is, well I'm not lying when I tell you. I honestly don't know. Simply because I cannot focus on my book. I'm incensed with myself. I'm incensed with him for invading my privacy and now he wants to start with cheesy, corny chat up lines. A man who looks like that could clearly have anybody. Why he has decided to talk to me is beyond me.

Like nothing around me can shake me. And maybe… part of me is. But the other part? It’s hyper-aware, sharp and alert. Because I can feel him. I can feel his gaze…heavy, lingering, unapologetic and unashamed. A slow exhale leaves my lips as I continue writing, forcing my thoughts back into order. Ignore him…..that’s the plan. Ignore him, and he’ll get bored. Men like him always do. They crave reactions and attention. Once they don’t get it… they move on.

I muttered but he just shrugged off his shoulders as if he didn’t understand what I was wondering! I can’t with this man! He’s so full of himself and he’s being the dominant here even if we just met last night! And for Pete's sake, he’s being clingy with me all the time. He loves to massage and grope my ass whenever he’s pressed about the document that he’s been examining. “Why can’t you just acknowledge my thoughts?” I simply asked. He glances at me for a bit before looking at the document that he’s been reading all the time. Look! He’s just ignoring me! Like, wtf? I’m his mate but he’s doing this to me!

He had chiselled chest, sculpted biceps and a well-toned six pack abs with a smouldering look on his face. “Thanks.” I answer dryly. “But I’m not interested.” I shut him down instantly even before he can say anything else. I focused my attention back on my laptop and tried to scan through I*******m. “Oh, I truly apologize.” He was quick to apologize and can’t help but think that he is still standing here next to me. I wonder what this topless man wants from me so I decided to keep ignoring him until he decides to leave me alone. “I didn’t know you were into ladies.”

He practically threw me onto the bed like I weighed nothing. "Okay, it's just a job! I don't care, sir! I'll pay for the door!" He pressed down on me like a wild beast. All I could see was his open shirt and the muscles beneath. I tried to struggle, but he pinned me by the chest. Heat flared like fire, scorching me, forcing a startled cry from my lips. He frowned. "For a call girl, your looks are just barely acceptable, but your personality? Too jumpy."

“If you can't rise by yourself, then you don't deserve to be my student.” “But we're done! How am I supposed to rise?!” “Figure it out yourself.” He turned to leave, ignoring me. “Will you ignore me like this if I were a woman?” He stopped in his steps and whirled around to look at me, eyebrows raised. He didn't respond immediately. He looked at me from my head to my toes before deadpanning, “But you're not a woman.” “I didn't say I was. I just —” “Then figure it out yourself.” This time, when he turned, he didn't stop until he got to the door. He ignored my calls and my howls to make him stop. I tried every trick in the book, but none of them worked.

“That's why I'm giving you a choice” To fuck him? Silence stretched between us and the distant cheers of the crowd could still be heard. It seemed the after party had started. Then, unexpectedly, he deflated. His shoulders slumped and he ran a hand through his messy hair. “Look”, he started. “I'm not a monster. I just…I never get anything like this. Girls as smart as you never even look at me”. He gestured at himself, then a hollow laugh escaped him. “I'm nobody. I'm the guy everyone ignores. But watching you with Jax…it got me so fucking hard. I couldn't stop thinking about it”.

He was excited and longed to continue, but he was hesitant that I would still reject him. "Are you sure?", he asked. His face was serious and his tone was urgent. "I just don't want to disappoint you", I whispered. I was too focused on reading Grayson's emotions that I completely ignored my own. I wasn't stupid, I knew Grayson had slept with women before, which is why he picked up on my anxiety I was desperately trying to ignore. I'm not a saint, I've had my fair share of experiences with boyfriends and flings, but I had never given myself fully to them. I found myself feeling inadequate, and lacking experience, knowing this God of a man deserved better.

What was there to say to a man who could kiss you good morning with someone else’s fingerprints still on his skin? My thumb hovered for a second... then drifted to the other message. The one that had been sitting there like a ticking clock. I tapped it open. ╭────────────────────╮ Unknown: I’ve been waiting all damn day to hear from you. Why are you ignoring me? I’m not doing this to scare you. I’m doing it because I care. I’m the only one who actually does. Watch the video. Maybe then you’ll stop acting like I’m the bad guy.

"I'm sorry, but you can't get your exam done here." Dr. Stevens perked up immediately. "See? I told you. If you have an STD, you can't pass the physical for the government job. This is what you get for being so reckless.” "You should focus on treating your disease first. After all, no job is more important than your life, right?" Seeing her smug attitude, the female doctor quickly cut her off. "Enough! Are you out of your mind? He's got a dick. What's he supposed to get pregnant with? Are you blind? Can't you even tell the difference between a man and a woman?"