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Chapter 7

  • Nice boobs
  • Nothing can be worse than a guy seeing you in your full glory. The only thing that comes to your mind is that the ground opens and swallows you up, hiding you away from everyone and everything in the world.
  • "You haven't answered my question yet book girl?" Tristan said while walking towards me with slow but long steps.
  • I also took a step back subconsciously but ended up falling on the bed. The towel almost left my chest but I was fast enough to tighten my hold on it so as for it not to fall off.
  • "I...i fell into the pool?" I statement asked while he stared down at me with heated gaze.
  • Could he stop looking at me that way?. I think I'm gonna pee in my pants.
  • I gulped and shivered when he finally got to where I was. I didn't know why I got cold all of a sudden. Maybe it was because I was still wet or maybe it was because of this hot freak standing right in front of me.
  • I guess it must be the latter one.
  • He scoffed at my sweet honest reply and bent his body down. Dipping his right knee to the bed.
  • 'What the hell is he doing???'
  • His hands found their ways to stay on both sides of my waist.
  • He was too close!
  • Too close to the extent that I was able to feel his breaths. His colonge also hit my nose making me almost go crazy.
  • What body spray does he use?.
  • He smells way too nice that I just want to eat him up.
  • I subconsciously smelt my hand to see if I also smell nice like him. I frowned at the result. I don't smell good as him.
  • This is so unfair.
  • "I've been seeing a lot of you lately. Feels like you've been following me around " He whispered in a hoarse tone.
  • I didn't say anything to him, I only stared at him. This was the first time I was this close to him and right now I could see a tiny mole underneath his left eye.
  • Wow! I never knew he had a mole and it really adorned his face.
  • Not all people with moles on their faces always look this good.
  • Where did this boy come from?.
  • "First you disturbed my beauty nap at the library, then we got paired together in class and now, you're in my room lying half naked on my bed. I'm pretty sure this is not a coincidence book girl "
  • What is he implying?, that I planned all this?.
  • He brought his lips close to my ear and whispered in a sexy tone,
  • "Are you also one of those desperate girls trying to bed me?"
  • *Piak*
  • *Pow*
  • It felt like i was whipped on my head with a big stick.
  • *Ba-dum*
  • *Ba-dum*
  • My heart was pounding real hard like it was struggling to get out of my poor chest.
  • Did I get caught even before getting to my goal?.
  • 'Of course I'll like to bed you you fool. Who in this earth will refuse a walking temptation like you?!!' I almost screamed at his face but I kept my cool.
  • "Of course not you jerk!!" I lied and quickly shoved him aside before scrambling out of the bed. Tying the towel around my chest in the process.
  • "What do you take me for you freak?. Do you think you're the most dashing guy alive that no one would be able to resist?" I scoffed and crossed my hands together, pretending to be very annoyed and for a moment i thought I saw him smirk.
  • It was too quick for me to know if he did smirked or not.
  • Tristan dipped his hands into his pockets before sitting properly on the bed while facing me.
  • I was already standing on the other side of the bed. We were both facing each other right now.
  • His gaze on me was too intense that I started to feel nervous all of a sudden.
  • The way he was staring at me right now was so fierce. He had the looks of a predator.
  • 'What's up with the staring dude?'
  • "You've got nice boobs by the way" He changed the subject leaving me completely speechless.
  • I was really shocked with his words.
  • Blood rushed to my cheeks. Right now I looked like a tomato.
  • "You... You..." I stuttered, raising a finger accusingly at him. "How can you be so shameless. Where are your manners?"
  • "I don't think I have one" He replied honestly with a slight shrugged.
  • I scoffed and rolled my eyes at this. Of course I know this you moron.
  • Just as I was about to reprimand him, the door slowly opened, revealing the maid, Marie. The one who caused all of this to happen.
  • The one who made this dashing looking boy in front of me see me in my full glory.
  • I was mad at her.
  • Very mad!.
  • "Young... Tristan" She called looking a little bit stunned before giving Tristan a slight bow.
  • The latter didn't even bother to acknowledge her. He only looked at her for a few seconds before looking away.
  • "Miss Marie!" I bellowed at her, stomping my feet as I walked to meet her.
  • "You didn't tell me this wasn't a guest room" I grumbled, pointing a finger accusingly at her. "You...you...never mind" I sighed with a pouted lips.
  • I couldn't tell her what happened why she was away. That will be so embarrassing, and besides all of this that happened wasn't her fault anyway.
  • That f*cking sociopath was the one who caused all this.
  • 'I hate you Nikki!'
  • "Please take me to another room to get changed " I begged Marie. 'I don't think I can stand seeing that jerk any longer' I muttered to myself.
  • I turned around to go pick my wet dress off the cold hard floor.
  • "Okay" Marie replied. "Come with me"
  • I nodded my head in response as Marie led the way out of the room but before we could even take two steps with both heard a deep cold voice from behind.
  • "And where do you think you're going with my towel?"
  • Oh shit!
  • Oh shit!
  • Is he being serious now?
  • I can't believe this jerk!
  • He wants me to leave his room naked?. Over my dead body.
  • He is not going to get a chance to see my naked body anymore.
  • I whirled back to glare at him with a frown plastered on my face.
  • "I'm going to leave your room together with this towel and You. Won't. Do. A. Thing" I made an emphasis on the last words.
  • Without wasting anymore seconds, I held Marie's hand and pulled her out of the room.
  • I didn't even bother to give Tristan a chance to reply me.
  • Jerk!.