Hating The Hot Guy

y in Florida before everything becomes alright with his plane and who the hell was this trying to take him right away from him? He had r

ometimes a knock on his head. And since she got married, no one was there to disturb him anymore. He smiled and remembered that he had seen her missed call before he turned his phone off because he didn't want his Mother to keep on calling and asking when he would be back because she had a party to attend which she would love if he went there with her

y because of that girl. He didn't know why whenever he got kicked in the balls it pained him so much that he wished he could have his life hibernated for a while a

s pants and a shirt he had bought yesterday in the evening before he walked out of his suit and the suite opposite him was where the musi

er intensity and he heard as the music went low and there was a sound of someone shuffling through the room. He waited patiently as he tapped his feet

s stuck with this lady and god was giving him more chances to teach her the lesson he should've thought her since in the airport. His balls twitched with pain, an

rful was amongst them and he roughly pulled her away and got himself into the suite. It was a beautiful one, exactly like his. She gulped down a lump

y suite uninvited and try to act as indecent as this?!" She put her hands on her waist, and with her height and the way

se? Are you as uncivilized as this? Who the hell cared about how happy you are or whatever the hell is your reason for doing such a barbaric act?" He watched as she curled her

f life, but none of them had come even close to how annoying this guy was. She closed her eyes exasperatedly and when she looked back at him, all the fear that she had once accommodated on her face

me? He would think that he was somewhat important for her to know his name this much. He took a step toward her and she furiously pointed at the door for him, "Get the hell out of this room!" S

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