Dylan Ryder's FoolProof Guide to Womanizing

Chapter [5]

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Dylan Ryder’s FoolProof Guide to Womanizing

[5]

Snap out of it Brooklyn, she chimed inwardly to herself. Think of Pablo, yes Pablo...you lov- umm... Just think of Pablo. But oh gosh the possibility of rock hard abs under his shirt...Snap out of it Brook she repeated in her head.

"Hi you must be Dylan Ryder” she beamed.

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Brooklyn St. Claire why the f#*k hadn’t the name rung a bell. She was a goddess. Scratch that she challenged the very gods with her presence. I finally understood what Chelsea had meant when she said to call her back after I’d met her.

Coz right now I f#*kin wanted to call my sister and tell her I loved her.

"Yes, yes I am" I managed to say after our prolonged stare fest. I know for a fact that she felt something more than just the warmth of my hand when she shook it. The electricity that ran through my hand was so strong I felt my hand twitch momentarily.

Rule #10 never let your true emotions show

Smirking I asked, "So photography aye?" referring to her apparent job when she was obviously doing well in the modelling department.

"Yeah, I guess" she smiled; oh god was I hooked on that smile. I felt my stomach flip...this isn't like you Dyl.

"So what do you need me to do?"

"Well I uhh kinda expected you to be late... So I sent everyone on their lunch break" suddenly I remembered the bitch she was to me over the phone. Clenching my jaw I stated,

"Is that so? Well then I uhh… can wait" I said dryly, I could swear I saw her face fall

"Umm yeah if you don't mind" Brooklyn said avoiding eye contact. She walked away to start setting up, until the office phone rang. Suspecting it was another buyer she ignored it. The ringing stopped for roughly two minutes before it began again.

"Don’t you think you should get that?" I asked her after the phone started ringing again. I kind of hoped she wouldn’t because watching her work was mesmerizing. I forgot all her bitchyness almost instantly.

Whoa Dyl back up there, players don’t mesmerise.

"Could you press speaker phone for me please?" she asked because she was preoccupied. I was under her spell because I didn’t even question or second guess her I did as I was told.

Rule #15 you make your own rules - you are no ones robot.

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"Brooklyn"                                                                             

"Yes daddy" she answered as she was filling out some forms.

"I’m caught up in a meeting could u get Xander from school?"

Xander? Who the heck was Xander? I thought to myself. Couldn’t let my emotions show so I acted as if I didn’t really care.

Looking around the studio I noticed a picture of a little boy on the wall. He was probably around about 3 years old. Curly brown hair and the bluest eyes I’d ever seen. I didn’t really like kids but this boy was adorable. And he was Brooklyn all over. Aside from the colour of his hair and eyes of course, but those characteristics could easily have been contributed by the father.

I could never guess that Brooklyn was a mother. She gave a whole new image to the MILF category. It also blew all chances I ever had with her. Though that look she gave me earlier told me that she was considering cheating on whoever she was with. I had been undressing her with my eyes; next step was with my hands...maybe teeth whatever rocked her boat.

"Hey I’m sorry I’ll be right back" she said as she grabbed her bag and keys and pretty much jogged (in stilettos) to the elevator, that skill I had to admire her for.

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She was more than relieved when her dad called to get her to pick Xander up. Because the sexual tension in the room was only growing.

After picking up Xander she made her way back to the studio.

"How was school Xandi"

"Xandi sounds like a girl’s name, but anyways it was fun, Lucy Stevens was chasing me again"

"Oh was she now was she?"

"Yeah, I don’t even know whyy" he said in a whiny voice.

"You know what I heard?"

"What?"

“Girls are mean to boys when they like them".

"Eww...Lucy? She'll give me cootes"

"Ha-ha"

Brooklyn was glad for the distraction, because the effect Dylan Ryder had on her was unmistakeable. He wanted her… that much she could tell. But for some reason he looked like he was trying to fight it.

Which was what Brooklyn should have been doing.

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