Not Him.

Chapter One

I restlessly toss and turn as I feel the gentle rays of the sun seeping through the curtains. My eyes open slowly. I awake to the beautiful view of my....wall. My beautiful white wall.
Ugh.
I lay still, debating wether or not to get out of bed. Still undecided I roll over. "AHHHHH!" I scream in shock as I see someone laying beside me. I spring out of bed, almost falling over my feet. I stand beside my bed, breathing hard trying to figure out what too do.
I could see that, besides the fact that I had screamed at the top of my lungs, he still remained deep in sleep.
Why was there some random guy in MY house, in MY bed. There was one obvious reason why a guy was in my bed, but it couldn't be right, I'm not that type of girl.
As best I could I tried to push it to the back of my mind But the thought still bothered me. I couldn't have slept with him...right?
As the thoughts flurried through my head, I noticed he started to move incessantly. He was awake.
Ugh. I wasn't thinking straight. I was an assassin, I could kill someone without lifting a finger. I needed to get my Shit Together.
I jumped back onto my bed, making him well aware that I was awake. I walked closer to his back, I flexed my foot and went to kick him off...But he countered my attack by grabbing my ankle and throwing me onto my back. My body tensed and I grew annoyed, who the fuck is this guy.
I laid on my back, I could now feel his eyes on me.
Waiting for him to move closer I prepared my next move.
I flung my legs up wrapping them around his waist as I prepared to punch him. I felt him grip my arms tightly. "UGH! Get the fuck out of my house!!!" I screamed. Then it hit me.

That face.

The dim light revealed a gentle but rough face. His hair was black and jagged and his eyes were a beautiful hazel. A different combination but definitely sexy and mysterious.
"Aww, Don't you wanna play any more button?"

That voice.

It was Nathan. Nathan Anderson. The womanising dumb fuck of a guy. My face burned red, with embarrassment and anger. I can't have slept with Nathan.
"Calmed down now Button? Not that your frustration doesn't turn me on."
He asks, as he smirks victoriously. I look down as I nod slightly. I feel his grip loosen.

Mimicking his expression, I punch him. His head swings to the side avoiding my fist. "Button. you make it very hard to cooperate you know." His gaze exerts back me as he grins.
"My name ISNT BUTTON!" I screamed as I threw my fist again, at his face. He grabbed my wrist after dodging my attack, AGAIN. A side ways smirk creeps across his face as his eyes wander down to my chest... I realised I was only wearing a bra and underwear. And he's only in his boxers. We were both fucking half naked.
And he, was so fucking hot.
I mean.. "UGH YOU PERV!" I throw myself at him aiming to throw him off my bed. He doesn't move. Instead I'm stuck laying with my head resting on his chest and the rest of my body against his abs. Omg they were so hard. "Comfortable Button?" He cocks his head slightly to the side, as his fingers slide down to my bra strap. I fling myself back out of his grip, and unwrap my legs from around him. I move back, narrowing my eyes, as I fold my arms. "God you look so cute when your angry, you know that Buttom?" He says, in a flirtatious manner. "First of all Jackass, I already told u don't call me that, second of all, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE, DID U RAPE ME OR SOMETHING YOU IGNORANT PIG!" I yell as stab my elbows into his stomach, his stomach that was just literal muscle. I stare at his abs. "Enjoying the view" He grins as he reaches to rub my arm. "Must've hurt your little elbow button."

"Answer.
My.
Question.
Dick head."

"Oh Button, let me make this simple. I don't chase girls, Girls chase me..." He smirks. "W-what do you mean." I say trying to disguise my worry with disgust. "It means what It means Button" He says playfully lifting his eyebrow. "Are you saying I slept with you douche bag?" I said staring at him firmly, Although my voice began crack. "Yes."