1 CHAPTER ONE

It was only suppose to be a one night stand. One night with no memories, no regrets. I swore to my self I would have fun and move on. Forget the bastard and the whore he's cheating me on.

But I can't.No matter how hard I try. he's at every corner. He sears through my mind like an its the only thing I can remember.

I'm broken.

I'm officially broken.

I'm love struck and not even in a good way.

Its torture.

Humiliation.

I go to throw back my 12th shot of tequila, forgetting my best friend sitting next to me.

"You know? This is for the good times, all the good times we've had. I cherish them and will gladly continue to make them as long as I live."

"Dina, your drunk go home." Shannon laughs, shoving my arm off the bar.

My clumsiness is surely taking over, because within seconds I'm falling off the barstool into some dudes arm.

I clutch onto his arm grasping for dear life.

"Hey watch it." this Adonis of a man roars at me.

I can't breathe, my voice is gone, and I'm just at a loss. I admire him.

Dark brown hair, wavy on top and short on the sides. Deep Hazel eyes with bright green flecks inside.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry." I quickly force my self out of grip, back onto the seat. My face turning bright right.

He nods his head as he takes a sip of what looks to be Jack and coke.

"Let me get one more shot of tequila." I yell out to the bartender.

"Coming up" he yells back sliding the shot to me.

I glare over at Shannon who is hysterically laughing at.

"What the hell is so funny? Your the one who just pushed me?" I snap while giving her a death glare.

"I-It-Shit Dina, I only pushed your arm a little bit" She stutters while holding back a tear from laughing so hard.

"Fuck off" I mutter while rolling my eyes. I turn around to see that the guy disappeared .

I grab my purse, reach over the chair I just stood up from and slam back my shot.

I start walking to the door when I hear Shannon yell "Where are you going"

"I'm going home, and before you ask yes I will take a fucking cab."

I slam open the door, before I'm hit with a cold whip of air on my face.

"Great night, just fucking great." I mutter through my chattering teeth.

I pull out my phone calling the cab, while my other hand is grabbing my cigarettes. Its a habit when I drink.

I'm standing on the porch of the bar, there's a couple on the otherwise who don't seem to mind me interrupting there make out session.

The call finally connects to the cab service when I'm told no drivers are available.

"This is fucking great." I yell out in frustration as I'm throwing my phone back into my purse, prepared to walk this few miles to my apartment.

"What's great?" a man's voice says behind me lighting up a smoke.

I turn around and it's the same guy that I fell on at the bar.

"Nothing, I'm sorry to bother you." I sincerely apologize trying not to let the frustration show.

He deliberately ignores me as he continues to go one. "The names Chris. It's not a bother, however maybe you can make it up to me, by letting me drive you home?"

"T-t-thats n-not neces-s-sary." I stutter out.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Why can't I speak?

"We will call it even trade." He smiles.

"A trade?" I question. Confused on what he is trying to say.

"Well yes, you fell on me, causing me to lose my date, and I can still win the bet with my buddies by saying I brought someone home from the bar, except I'd drive you home."

I stare at him, mouth a jarred, dumbfounded on what just happened.

"Why would you have lost your date because of me? All I did was unaccidentally fall off the bar stool?" I question

This doesn't make any sense.

No girl would give him up as a date.

"Does it matter?" he says while rubbing his hand on his head.

"Yes it does. It doesn't make any sense. If you explained to her what happened, she would have understand." I explain crossing my hands over my chest.

He sighs, "She was talking to her friend, I went up to the bar to grab us some more drinks." he shrugs his shoulders before continuing "When she turned around, you were in my arms, and your friend was laughing. After you got up, I grabbed our drinks and met back up with her. She yelled at me calling me a scumbag, and told me never to come near her again." he says.

I look into his eyes and I see the struggle he is facing. The look he is giving resembles embrassment, regret, and shame.

I stand there contemplating my options. I don't know him and I don't know if he's stating the truth.

I came here for a reason a one night stand.

To move on.

"Do we have a deal?" he asks, growing impatient.

I snap out of my thoughts when I hear his voice.

"That's it? You will drop me off at home?" I mumble.

"Yes." he states firmly.

"The names Dina, and you got yourself a deal." I smile reaching out my hand.

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Chris POV

"Dude you couldn't bang any chicken in here if you tried." Colt says throwing back his whiskey.

"Fuck you. We all know I can bring any one of these chicks home." I say while smacking his head. "We have done this numerous times, every time we go out can't I just enjoy a night?" I grip onto my cup swallowing the last bit of Jack.

"Na, Tony why don't we make things fun this round? He laughs while glaring at my brother.

"You sure bro? You always seem to lose at these games." he laughs at him while glancing at all the women around the bar.

"Ya, I am. This one there's going to be a different set of rules." Colt smirks as I eye him to continue. " This time I will pick the female, you have to find some way to seduce her and bring her home."

I eye him, throwing the idea around in my mind.

I wave my hand in the air motioning for him to continue his proposal.

"If you manage to bring this chick home, I'll break you out of the engagement that you suppose to be arranged too." he says bringing his glass to his mouth, waiting for my reaction.

"And if I lose?" I question knowing that ill win either way and it doesn't matter.

"If you lose, I want my funding granted for the project I'm working on."

"You've got yourself a deal." I say just as the waitress comes back with more drinks.

"Enjoy, let me know when you guys need another round." the waitress says with a smile.

I watch as Colt looks through the crowd eyeing who every women in the bar. He's stop on a female whose laughing at the bar.

"Her." He smirks.

My eyes wonder to this chick whose laughing at the bar taking a shot.

She's not my usual type, but she's beautiful no doubt. Shes wearing a over the shoulder criss cross black long sleeve,, with skinny jeans and knee high sweater boots.. Black wavy hair that hangs to her mid back. There's a tattoo that peers through her hair i can hardly make it.

"You sure? Your making this easy." I laugh, does he really think she won't come home with me.

I stand up "I'll be right back."

I walk threw the tables filled with people over to the bar where she's sitting.

Some guy just got up from the seat next to her so I rush threw to get into that spot.

Next thing I know, this chicks slamming into me while I'm trying to catch her.

"Hey watch it." I yell at her, trying to prevent my drink from spilling.

I look down and I see her looking at my body, like she approves of it.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry." she yelps while trying to get out of my grip back into her seat like nothing every happened.

I glance at her one more time, while nodding to acknowledge what she said.

Her face is blushing with embrassment as I watch her get the bartenders attention. Her eyes are deep blue. Ones that you just could get lost in. Her skin is soft, and she smells like vanilla.

My good.

I want her.

I watch her as she takes the shot of tequila, and throws it back like she's done it a million times.

You will come home with me tonight.

I turn around and walk back to the guys,

"She already say no?" Colt asks.

"Nope, just apart of my plan. Where's Tony?" I asked, looking around not finding my brother anywhere.

"Samantha called him back to the office. Something about papers for the upcoming project in Miami not being signed." he shrugs.

"Figures, his ass is always forgetting about that shit." I chuckle, my eyes are glued to her as I watch her walking out of the bar. "Thats my queue, I will look forward to hearing my arranged marriage has been canceled." I smile as I get up from my seat.

"No fucking way. She's leaving. " he says in disbelief shaking his head mouth left wide open.

"I'll send you some pics later. if you need proof." I yell over my shoulder.

I go out the door, I saw her walking out of and there she is.

I smile.

Game on.

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Dina POV

We get to his car and I'm shocked on how nice it is.

Ferrari F430

Holy shit.

He's rich???

My eyes widen and my mouth drops open as he opens the door for me. He glances at me and starts chuckling.

"Are you coming?" he's asks me.

"Y-Ya I'm sorry." I stutter. "I just never saw one of these in person."

I slowly step into the car, scared I might make a scratch or dirty something. My paycheck probably couldn't even afford to clean it.

He hops in the driver side as he starts up the car with a push of a button.

My face is glistening with amazement.

What do I say to him?

Is it too much to thank him?

I'm reading into this too much

He lost his date, needs a backup because of this bet.

The bet. Thats it.

"So what was the bet you made with your buddies?" I nervously ask.

He takes a quick glance at me before putting his head down to mess with his GPS on his car.

"Address?"

"Vista Apartments. Its about 10 minutes from here." I tell him, turning to look at the window.

He pulls out of the parking lot and hits a red light. Gripping the steering wheel, he sighs "My buddy just wanted a proposal to go threw and I don't like the idea of it so I had no choice, but to bring someone home. Just so happens you needed to leave at that point before he could ask question about the girl that yelled at me. Not a big deal." he shrugs his shoulders as he continues to drive.

So its only because of business.

I nod, understanding what he meant. Not wanting to pride any further, because its not my business.

The drive is rather quick as he is pulling off the freeway.

I look at all the trees passing by with. the beautiful moon lighting the tops.

"Whats you story?" he asks turning to look at me, before putting his eyes back on the road.

"I'm sorry?" confused on what hes just asked me.

"Well the reason why your in the bar getting drunk. You don't seem like the type to do this very often.I can only assume its for a good reason." He says, as if he's been in my position before.

We pull up to my parking lot, sitting in silence as I'm not sure how I want to answer.

Do I give him the truth?

Do I let him pity me?

"Eh, I guess you could say a bad breakup" I say nonchalantly.

He steps out of his door, as I'm trying to open mine. As I step out of the car, he grabs my hand to help me out.

"Thank you. I got it from here." I say grabbing my keys out of my purse. "Thank you again for the ride. I really appreciate it."

I turn and start to walk away as he clears his throat and says "Not a problem, but I do have to ask. what were your intentions at the bar?"

I chuckle, and say "I just need a change of attitude and a different atmosphere. I wanted to get out of my thoughts and leave that past behind me."

"Did it work?"

I look back at him, shaking my head "No, not really." I say as I put my code in to enter the door.

"We can change that if you want." his voice deepening with each word he says.

"How so?" curiosity getting the better of me, I have no choice but to ask.

I turn around to face him.

Next thing I know he's grabbing my face and we are fighting for dominate before he slips his tongue in my mouth.

A deep moan escapes my throat, as I slide my hands up his back, using one hand to pull on his neck.

He pulls me tighter to him removing his mouth kissing my neck trailing up to my ear, sucking on my earlobe.

"Oh my God," I moan, clutching my nails into his shoulders.

He lifts his head up to met my eyes.

"Please tell you want this as much as I do." he voice begs, starving for attention from me.

"Yes, Now." I command as we push through the door on the elevator.

His mouth is on mine again, as I'm fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.i manage to take off 3 off the buttons before growing impatient.

The bell dings letting us know we now have arrived,

"Come on." I groan, grabbing his hand walking to the apartment that says 48.

I open the door, drop my purse on the table, and he slamming the door.

Rushing over to me, his face meets mine.

"Are you ready for this?" he growls.

"Yes." I plea, as he takes off my shirt.

"This will be the only night you will ever remember. I will take you to heights of pleasure you never have." I whispers nibbling on my neck.

"Yes, I need you." I whimper, ripping off his shirt.

He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Moves his lips down to my breast, as I roll my head back burying my breath into his face.

He pushes my door open with his foot while unclasping my bra. Laying me on my bed he removes my bra, slowly standing up eyeing the naked portion of my body.

"Fuck Dina. Your making me crazy, I just want to buried in you." he groans, while unbutton his pants and throwing his boxer down with him at the same time at his member flies free.

"Mmmmm" I moan rubbing my hands threw my hair in delight.

I like what I see.

He grabs my waist, unbutton my pants sliding them down with my panties.

I'm so in the zone I grip the sheets as I brace for him to suck on my lips.

He socks on my clothes, while trailing his fingers up my thighs and slowly sticking to 2 of them into my hole.

"Oh, Chris" I moan out grabbing one hand on the sheets and the other threw the ways of his hair. "Don't stop."

I can feel his grin appear as he pulls from my throbbed core.

"You will only come when I say." the dominance in his voice appearing.

I groan, pulling his closer to me, as his member reaches to my core.

He slowly slides his member in, as I gasp in the slight pain that its causing me. He's humungous and waits to continue until he knows that my bodys trying to adjust.

He kisses my neck and makes his ways to my lips as he sucks on the my bottom lip.

He starts to pick up the pace as our lips are crashing into each. Savoring as if its first and last time. Its like we are lovers from the past and not stranger that just met.

Each thrusts that he takes into me has me my core throbbing for more. The anticipation killing me.

"Fuck, I can't hold it in." He threatens, grabbing onto my hair and his shoulders pounding into me as hard as he can. The pain I feel turns into dying pleasure that I can't deny.

"Chris" I scream as my orgasm takes hold of me.

He moans as he buries his seed into me.

Our juices mixing together, he lays on top me as I rub his head, he's member still in me. Enjoying this moment that we both had.

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The next morning, the suns light is shining bright through the window. I wince and turn over, only to find the bed empty.

He must have left in the middle of the night.

I get up wrapping the sheet around my body, walking to the bathroom.

Empty

The living room.

Empty

The kitchen.

Empty

I look at the door and notice the doorknobs locked but not the deadbolt.

Okay good at least he locked the door.

I sigh as I go to the bathroom and run a shower. I walk over to the sink. dropping the sheet looking at the little hackles and live bites that are there from last night. Remembering how real it was, and how amazing.

I step into the shower, letting the water soothe the aching spots from the pleasure it had the night before. About half hour later, I'm in the kitchen making some breakfast getting ready to leave for work.

I put the news on just for some background noise as I call Shannon to make sure she got home okay last night.

"Hey" I say as she answers the phone.

"Hey, how'd it go?" she asks

"What you mean?" I question, confused on whats shes talking about.

"The hot guy from the bar." she yelps.

"Oh fine. Nothing really to tell. Drove me home." I say turning around to face the TV shrugging my shoulders.

"It didn't look like nothing"

"Well it was nothing" I mumbling throwing a piece of apple in my mouth.

"I want...." she goes on to say my eyes glued on to the television. Widening in shock of what is going on.

"Dina," she says.

I can't move.

I can't even think or find any words to say.

"DINA" She yells grasping my attention.

"What?" I ask.

"Whats wrong?"

"Turn tv to channel 16" is all I can mutter out.

There he is. He's on TV, and a girl in his arms smiling.

"So Chris, we hear that you and Jaime just got engaged today?" the broadcaster asks.

"Yes Tim, that's correct. We are expecting to be married by the end of next month."

I tune out and drop the phone, wondering what the fuck just happened.

I sit down on my barstool and the voice coming through the phone. I pick it back up

"Isn't that him?" Shannon asks.

"Yes That him."

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