My head was spinning and buzzing subsequently. I slowly opened my eyes underneath the cracking pain in my forehead.I slowly made out the roof as I struggled to get up with a firm hand holding me down.
"Don't force it...stay down!" A clearly familiar voice came like a loud screech in my head.
I pushed the hand holding me down away and that's when the gunshot shuttered the glass and I sprang up in one swift motion. Ooops.....false alarm it was the china I had pushed out of her hand to shackles on the floor, not a gunshot.
It took me a minute to realize I wasn't familiar with the flooring. My eyes played on the legs of the person next to me taking in the sexy pyjama shorts, it was a female. I traded her slender torso all the way up to her hot pink tank top then her face suddenly became a blur as she squeezed a towel to my forehead.
"You broke my china Dylan Lace. I told you not to push it." She added quickly.
" I'm leaving!" I roared back. "Where am I?"
I was halfway towards the door when I realized I was shirtless.
"Where's my T-shirt?" I turned to face Chloe Heights. "Chloe Heights?" I chocked on her name.
"I had to tear it off you. You're to heavy if you should know."
"You what?" I retorted just as the pain hit me again making me support myself on her wall and notice I was bloody.
"You heard right. Now I don't want you to think I care but you can stay here tonight......I'm alone anyw.......
I could tell she regretted immediately those words left her mouth by the way she stopped abruptly.and that was my cue to leave.
" I'd rather not." I said making my way out. Luckily, the main entrance was just in the hallway so it was easy to get out of there as fast as I could in spite of my dizziness. The mere thought of her hand on me managed to blow me to the moon. I couldn't let a girl do this to me.......I had a reputation to hold up.
I could see my car but I noticed it was wrecked a little bit.I remembered crashing into another car and hitting my head. My head had started buzzing again and the chill on my head proved I was indeed bleeding. I could feel the earth under my feet start spinning before I sat on the steps and blacked out. AGAIN.
Chloe's pov.
I know it's gonna sound weird but this kid drove me crazy. What is happening to me? Luckily I know how to keep myself in check.
Apparently, shameless me had won the battle and followed Dylan's lean back silently. I was watching him from the front door when he collapsed in a heap on my steps. He was like dead weight as I dragged him back in and emotionlessly slumped him on the bed.
Even in his sleep this guy exuded sexuality, intentionally or not and it made me hear up. I stared at his form my bed like a statue of a greek god. I was sitting next to all the hotness dripping of him. The musky scent of his cologne was evident though faint. His jet black hair effortlessly messy. I couldn't quite see his eyes because the were closed but yesterday I'd clearly captured the green emeralds.
I practically had to force my gaze away from his accentuated muscles and the beautiful diamond tattoo across his chest. I almost bit his lip when I heard a buzz on the bedside table.
'Amber Daniels'
I quickly snapped out of my transcript and picked it up.
"Hey girl!"
"I'm good." Amber replied smoothly on the other end of the line.
"Soooo, watsup!"
" I'm sorry I couldn't find Dylan so we're still not sure who crashed your car."
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Binding Secrets
Random" Backstabbing bitch, I trusted you Amber. I hate you......" "Wouw" I cut in hoping to calm Chloe down but she just sized me and rushed out the the door, her graceful red mess of silky hair tagging along behind her.....it was over. Soon every...
