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Book One
"𝘕𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘉𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴."
Chanel is bored of her lousy home life and is ready to graduate and move on wi...
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"I want you"
(I put a new picture of Liam, Go check it out in the chapter labeled 'Character')
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2 weeks later
"Liam! Get up you have work!"
I groaned at the sound of my brother's voice. "Five more minutes..." I mumbled as I rolled over to a colder spot in the bed.
"Get your ass up! Or I'm calling Ma, " I could hear the smirk in his voice and when I groaned sitting up, I saw it.
"You Stronzo." I glared before sliding out of bed. Naked.
"WHOA! Whoa! PUT SOME DAMN CLOTHES ON!" Nico shielded his eyes as he looked away.
Looking down, I noticed how hard I was...
"Fucking hell," I muttered as I ran my hands over my face. I went to the bathroom and shut the door behind me.
Turning on the shower, I hopped in submerging my body under the warm water. I'm fucked
Chanel...It's been what? Two weeks since I've seen my baby. I wonder how she's been doing or if she misses me. I know she gets out of school soon however, I miss her so fucking much. I miss seeing her beautiful face and being tangled in the sheets with her. I miss hearing her voice and sweet, melodic moans.
Fuck.
I switched the water to cold, wincing at the icy water the hit my skin like little pricks. My little...or more of my big problem was soon gone and I hopped out of the shower. I brushed my teeth and left my hair messy not caring about how it looked. Once I was done I walked out of the bathroom to my closet just to put on one of my regular suits.
"I'm done, brother." I muttered as I walked downstairs to the foyer.
"Your hair? What happened to Mr. Clean?" He joked before downing the milk in his cup and grabbing his keys.
"Ha, ha, " I sarcastically laugh. "I don't really give a fuck right now. Can we just go?"
He laughed before slapping my back. Hard. "Your grumpy because you haven't seen Chanel lately?" He teased as we walked out of the house.
"Fuck off." He's not wrong. I do miss her.
"You're whipped brother, Pussy WHIPPED!" He chuckles as he slid into the backseat of our car. "The Office." He told the driver who nodded before pulling off.
