A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 7

“You’re acting like a child!” Jace shouted from the other side of the door.

I pouted, leaning back on the tub with my knees to my chest. “I do not care !” I screamed. “You can’t make me leave!”

“Why don’t you go? You’ve been fantasizing about him for the last two weeks.”

ing my forehead on my knees. “And he’s bad half the time.”

owards the door, then turned the lock. 

there.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

asked.

. And I wouldn’t mind seeing him half naked in the morning.”

him. A tampon.

ented him while whistling. Unsurprisingly, he only nod

from him. He wore a gray suit with a blue printed shirt. Once again, her hair was styled in

word. Steve was driving at a speed well above the legal limit. I nervously played with my fingers as we passed a red light. “Could you slow down a little?” I asked,

” He said shrugging his s

ed another light

fit. Now hold

It’s obvious you don’t like me

ike you. You

silent. He parked, then outside a sushi restaurant

alizing it was locked. Henris got out of the car, came to my side and opened the door for me. “Thank you.” I whispered. He placed his hand on m

his pockets, confident. “A table

t for him

ce. I could see the girl melting at the name he gave her. I rolled my eyes. “There must be a mistake.

ld you slow down a little?” I asked

n the counter. “Oh- certainly, Mr. Steve. I’m sorry. Would I have expected

g?” He finished the sentence and she

, y

took my hand and followed the director. I was surprised by this sudden action, but he didn’t think anything of it. His long fingers crossed with mine. I could feel the cold metal of his rings

of the table. “I told you how beautiful you are and

d with

Her pupils were dilated. “How was that

s. I

 Henris commented, pressing his lips to the glass and taking a sip,

I’m not

es yo

so…”

Noras.” He interrupted me calmly. I

t I was going to say.”

n eyebrow.