It's been a week. No calls. No texts. And even though he's probably not thinking of me.He's been on my mind 24/7.
Jackson took me to a restaurant. It's expensive.
He tells me I can get anything I want.
He calls me beautiful.
I want to like him. I try to like him. I do like him.
I just don't love him.
"Something wrong?" He ask.
"No. this place is so pretty."
"There's much more than this birdie. I can show you the world if you let me."
He smile.
But it's not that smile.
"So you're wealthy?"
"Very."
"I often find myself attracted to rich jerks."
He frowns, "I'm not a jerk."
"I know. I'm not a gold digger either."
"I didn't call you that."
"But you were thinking it."
"No birdie you're wrong I wasn't―"
And suddenly It was him. Harry slowly walking inside the restaurant. One of his clean suits resting nicely on his frame.
He's so handsome.
Than I saw Nicole.
"T-that's him." I point. Jackson turns to look.
"I'm sorry love, do you want to leave?"
"No no. It's fine. We're having a nice time. He probably won't notice me anyway."
He does.
He stares at me.
He frowns.
Nicole leaves to go to the restroom.
He jumps from his seat and storms toward me.
"What the hell are you doing Birdie? Is this why you haven't talked to me in a week. You're out here being a slut?"
"Hey man watch it." Jackson steps in.
"Who the fuck are you?" Harry is angry.
"Her boyfriend, and I said watch it man."
Harry glares at me bending over so only I could hear him.
He whispers, a shiver running down my spine.
"Hotel room. 12:00. You better not be late."
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inamorata
ספרות חובבים❝ I let myself believe you'll come to love me as much as you loved you're wife ―I've never been so wrong. ❞ In which she falls in love with an self centered asshole who uses her for his own sexual pleasures. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 © -𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙...