he keys, he broke in, what if he wants t

notice me so I grab a pepper spray that

house unarmed. That'

of the room and I fall face down which causes a loud noise. When I pull myself up I notice my t

glaring? I should

r a room not a room and a whore you know." The glare and the c

just... Did he.

ry to speak, but nothing comes out of my mouth. What the hell is happen

you, break his legs, crush his balls a

this evening, but all that seems to be buried up insid

job to please and satisfy your customers, and I would take up the offer any day,

cross my face. This would be the perfect time to initiate my ku

an old jacket on an already faded blue T-shirt his grey Jean is already fading and turning into white from excess

esn't have

does have a bad mouth, I use to think Jack had the worse mouth on earth, b

erstand the mystery behind those deep green eyes of his. Any day gr

I remind you I'd like my room to myself

r nothing twat!" I hiss out at him, clearing reaching my breaking point.

hear yo

The. Fuck. Up. You. Good. For. Nothing. Twa

ally see him going red and ready to burst

e starts to say b

or want to know how you got into my room, but I want you gone by the time I get back." I grab my dress and my handbag fro

light, foundation, and powder not adding more than that to my face. My lip, I grease with a nude

ing someone special, someone, who will definitely be rich, handsome and tal

to fall for him, but make him fall for you, get married, then file for a div

be easy, but I have to sa

he bathtub. I'll probably just take a walk around th

the bed with his eyes closed. I can feel myself going r

g or understanding don't you!?" I snap

ut twenty minutes ago, I'll take that as a compliment." H

ake me feel nervous and shiver run down my spine. The dress is a black and glittering dress, cut four inches from the hip, making it hang da

perfect attention catcher,

is body isn't made f

ter and awkwardly clears his th

ared at him. "I said get out!

areless shrug of his shoulder. He pulls out

ten room 69 quickly I search in my bag which is on the table and pull out my key and tur

I say lowly with much anger. "The

e from me. He ignores my glare and continues. "'Cause I remember

e receptionist calling him si

he was so mad that he could have killed me with his bare hands if h

ttered quietly. "There must be a mistake, we need to see the receptionist and

tare at the mischievous man who is towering over me with

ieve a guy I just met can have such an effect on me. Maybe because I haven't been clos

ringing his lips dang

he? What if he is? Oh, holy nothin

my jaw to whisper in my ears. "Okay, let's go." And with that, he

somethi

gether, this shouldn't be happen

busy typing something on the computer before her. The older one is g

gaze lingering longer on the man to hungrily

of you?" She asks, too polit

both have the same key and we were giv

d look before asking, "What

e," I reply quickly, p

ething on the computer again before looking at us with an apolog

know what screw you! Where's

ng." She replies

He looks carefully over her chest like he kept something there. "Clara there must be a mistake

hmaking and you two are the Five-Star hotel couple of the year. Cong