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Little Nerdy Nightmare

"You really think I'm playing around?" He grounds me through gritted teeth and he takes a step closer and I begin to move back. "I gave you a strict instruction and you disobeyed, you chose to rebel." There is about a zillion comeback running through my head, but my brain only focuses on the man whose green eyes has somehow turned into black because he's mad at me. "Do you know what happens to rebellious people?" I keep moving back until my back from him hit the wall and I hiss out in frustration. I swallow hard and try not to look at him, pissing him off would be a good thing when we aren't the only ones in the whole house. "Do you?!" He demands with a roar. "No, I don't. Tell me." I say, He takes a firm step close to stand intimately close to me, his height making me feel like a little child. "They get punished." And for the first time in the last five to six-minute, I see his green eyes of him instead of black ones looking into mine with lust and my brain go blank for a second and I have to shake it to restart it. Even I can't deny the intense feeling I have been having, I don't want to be in denial any more. I do want to be close to him and as much as it scares me, it draws me in to know more. "Then punish me." ***** The arrangement was, I get to meet her, propose to her, we get married as that would create a stronger bond between the two business associates, bringing us together as a family.

Glory Tina · Urbain
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CHAPTER 65

  “Hey to you too,” I say when his eyes furrow on seeing me.

  “What are you doing here?!” He demands coldly, rage pouring out of his tone as he glares at me.

  Men, if looks could kill, I’d be ashes on the floor already.

  I strode further into the room. “We need to talk, buddy, about Taylor.”

  “I don’t want to talk about her!” He seethes, clenching his teeth.

  Okay, now he was pissing me off.

  “Really?” I raise my brow at him and step closer, which makes him grunt in frustration. “Because I know you want to talk. When you’re angry, the two things you do.”

  He shrugs, drinking the whiskey before speaking again. “Well, I guess you don’t know me like you think you do.” He replies, not sounding as drunk as he should be because I see other bottles lying around as well.

  Yea, because sometimes you can be such an ass. I retort in my head.