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Dating Paranoia

Chapter 3 2: Facetime

Word Count: 2378    |    Released on: 31/08/2024

ufflinks as he handed the key

he didn't say. His bike looked out of place next to the expensive vehicles parked to his rig

Matthew lead him out back, where a flight of stairs awaited him. He should have known that she would never agree to have dinner in public. He climbed the stairs with ease, taking off his cufflinks. If

d through it, looking round the room for a familiar redhead. He

om, staring down at the dishes that had been laid out already.

the table and to the empty chair on

ing up into a snarl. "I wasn't a

so in that dress. Her eyes widened as she scolded him. "

no matter how hard he tried. He was tall, shockingly healthy despite carrying the country

have called using Facetime unles

er bristled, forcin

of it. But to avoid his mother from tearing her ligaments with all

of a mother sought to lighten the mood. "I didn't know

"I'm not hungry," he said dryly as he relaxed in his chair, spreading his legs

r mother like that,

idn't force me out of her womb, I

eck close to bursting. Nicolas simply rolled hi

y right to be upset. You know how

ause his words conveyed it. "Nothing

't dish out advice yo

"Your father is right, Nicolas. He came h

prised. "I thought

nto his mouth, lolling it around with his tongue. His father pulled out

t the photo

that you re

club, his first drunk nightstand in months. She was a pretty little virgi

ce doesn't

ten, let me remind you. This is Sabrina Hunter, t

he told him the news, but he did not tell her to overdose on stupid pills to

ght, asking for ten percent of the comp

heading. "You don't have to give

ly not. If I do not give in to their wishes, they would go to th

could get rid of them wit

e out of reach, in the hands of someone they trust. If any harm comes to them, that so

course he knew. "Is there a

to your fu

wled. "The

as. Either you find a warm hole to jerk off to every night faith

"Are you being se

id. Nicolas faced his mothe

table cloth, sending the dishes crashing to the ground. His mother ga

't do th

ture Nicolas, my signature and

chest. He was lucky that there

you doi

is chair. "I will do anyth

y had a shard in or two, but he couldn't feel it. "B*llsh*t! You don't give a sh*

ing him. "Call it whatever you like, boy. If you don't want

ply got in and drove off like a madman. Something white flashed before him and he stepped hard on the brakes, hoping to God that he did not hit anyone. It was a dead

sound of moans assaulted his ears. He froze for a second,

her right knee to her chest, soft pained moans leaving her mouth. There was an o

second, Nicolas imagined them thrown on either side of him while he pounded into her. He shook his hea

p me, then why the fudge di

hick mop of Afro curls on her head. She pushed her hair out of her face so she could glare at him and Nicolas was shocked to see eyes t

ned, glaring at him. "S

s eyes. "Can

d question is that? How can I be able to s

ictionary. He glared at her, smoothening out his shirt. "

auren? Who the bloody hell names a McLaren 72S0,

her cars. "I'll watch your words if I were you,

ren is welcome to finish

glance. "Why is it bleeding like that?

ll, someone's a

tudy science to know that," he lashed out, g

it's because of your

. "Godforsaken? More like godsent. N

nking too hard. "Fancy a rich bo

lling him a boy today? Were they oblivious t

ring. "Knows a lot of words. Why is

That's another one. You out to imp

woman who jumps out in front of flashy cars? If you wanted to be s

wasn't clotting like it should, but you just had to open y

softness against his chest as he tapped her face. Now that he could see her up close, he realized j

ng. He didn't want her bleeding all over his expensive upholstery, so he'd have to play nurse. He carefully laid her on the back seat, and fetched the first aid box from the trunk. He attended to her in

me by this hour, th

k, why the hell are you digging

tal note to castrate Zander

etime is the real f*ck*ng key. Ni

wheel. "If I knew, I wouldn't be asking

m but he knew Arnold wa

re right now, so you know what and who sh

see him. He had no intention of staying away from her

est squeezed as he zoomed in and

ad to the world, the steady rise and fall of her chest th

Fate had put her directly on hi

r eyes as he snuffed the life out of

ears and stepped on the gas, igno

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