Chapter 5

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Max

Can someone tell me what's wrong with me?
Damn!

The girl pulled me into her like a magnet.

I couldn't control my self.
When she agreed that I could bath for her but I knew something was up .

And I was right.

I had her room key so it was no big deal.

I couldn't control my self any longer.
She already had an effect on me down stairs.
Her eyes....
I loved them.
They were sky blue and I looked directly into her soul .

"WHAT HAS SHE FREAKING DONE TO ME !"

Since when was I weak for a girl.

I'm beginning to see the difference between she and Marcella.

Me holding her waist just to flirt with her turned into something else.
If you ask me now I don't know ....

Her body fit right into my arms as if she was made for me.

I just wanted to crush my lips against hers but I needed to control myself.

I have to control myself! I just kept on staring at her lips just wishing to devour it.

What's happening to me ?

I NEEE HELP!

Honestly, since when did I begin to ask for help?

But I'm really feeling guilty for hitting her head against the wall and taking my anger on her.

Have I ever told you that I had anger issues?

If no, then yes .....I have a bad temper.
You can't blame me....can you ?

Maybe this is not true....I know me very well.
I'm sure this is just some sexual attraction.

And I really don't want to hurt her .

And yes , I didn't want to beg her but I had to.

Those parents of mine will literally kill me if she doesn't come.

My parents are a whole lot of story to tell .

Don't judge a book by it cover.

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Kiana

I looked into the mirror for like the thousandth time.

I think I'm admiring myself too much.

I wonder who chose these outfits for me because they look really perfect on me.

It was a royal blue off shoulder dress.
The back was bare and from my knee downwards was a little loose and styled in a wavy way with a slit too so I could walk freely.
The dress hugged my curves and everything perfectly.
A silver crossed heel with pieces of diamond was added. The diamond made it sparkled.
The cross designed was made until it reached more than above my ankle.
I love it !

"Come in" I said when I heard a knock on the door.
It was lucil.
"You look gorgeous " she complimented.
"Thank you" I said with a big smile.
She was holding another black box.
"Here " she handed it to me.
"Its from Max" she added.
I nodded gently.
"Can I help with your hair?" she asked so cheekily and I giggled.
"Why not" I replied with a smile and placed the box on the bed.

I sat down in front of the mirror as Lucile held my hair into a bun.
She left the room and shortly returned with something in her hands.
It was a hair styling gel.
She used it all around the the hair and I watch carefully as she curled my edges for me.
When she finished she removed some strands of hair from the bun and used a straightener to make the hair of strands wavy.
It really complimented my dressing.
When she was done I gave her a warm hug.
"Thank you " I said .
"You are welcome dear " she said looking happy with her job.
"I'll be downstairs if you need anything " she added.
I smiled.
When she left , I then remembered the box.
I rushed towards it and opened it.
It was a diamond choker neckless .
It had shades of black in it .
Perfect!
I looked into the box again and found an earring with a bracelet.
The earrings marched the necklace but it was in a diamond shape .
The bracelet was almost the same as the necklace but it was three strips made one.
The first one was black, the second one was silver and the third one was light pink.
There were shades of black in the pink giving it a nice attractive color and appearance.
I once again looked into the mirror and smiled.

Arriving downstairs....Max was patiently waiting for me.
He was sitting on the coach and was busily on his phone .
He raised his head when he saw me.
His jaw dropped.
He was utterly speechless.
"Urmm....."he fumbled .
"What?" I giggled.
"You look stunning" he finally said.

" Thank you , but I never thought a guy like you could give good compliment " I said grinning.
"I guess I do then " he replied.
"You look dapper yourself " I also complimented him .

Max looks amazing...He was wearing a tailor made Ralph Lauren suit.
The suit fit him perfectly and it slightly contrasts when he moves .
He smirked when he saw me checking him out.

Max

I was on the phone busily texting my dad about some business stuffs when kiana arrived.

"If you chose the dress , then you did well" she greeted.

I just chuckled.

Of course. I always do well.

She looked breathtaking.
The dress hugged her curves perfectly.
She had more curves than other girls .
I observed. . .
And if I'm not mistaken the girl has curves more than Marcella.
She looked gorgeous in the dress that I couldn't take my eyes of her.
I could see her toned skin leg and half of her thigh which was exposed because of the slit.

No man better look at her if they love their life.

The royal blue dress made her eyes to stand out.Her eyes sparkled due to the reflection of her bracelet and necklace.

Maybe she deserves to be my wife...

On our wedding day she looked good too, but me at that time, I was annoyed and angry so I never gave her my attention.
Interesting right?

For the first time in a long time I fumbled with my words...and she even giggled.

I love it when she smiles.

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~Jackie

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