Just be mine

IAM

nd, he said, "Let's meet at the club, I have a gorgeous gift for you." and then hung

riend, about a gift, I couldn't wait and went to the club

me well. He, like me, was the owner of a large corporation. He was like a brother to

hadn't even arrived when a slew of girls, or should I say cheap sluts,

front of Roman with slight amusement in my eyes.

f his finger, she was wearing a black tight-fitting dres

er, and as she looked at me, I saw lust in her eyes; she, like other g

cted a glass of bourbon and approached me, biting her lower lip, per

IFER

the club because Vic told me a fun

ng; I was taken aback when I saw Ciala sitting on the lap of some guy; flir

her as my sister, but couldn't deny that she was my sister. I took quick steps in her direction and gra

go; instead, she shot me a death glare a

eath, but I knew she was drunk, so I let it go by sayin

is time I let it go. She was laugh

s you because your father and mother committed suicide while protecting you. You h

n't even know what was happening, please just stop blaming m

re leaving. I was frozen, wondering how someone could be so heartles

glare at me, and when I turned around, there

e he's a playboy who looks at any girl with lust and w

ed out of my reverie as Vic said those words

IAM

intercepting my kiss, I was at my wit's end, but when I saw her face, I

fair creamy skin I want to touch her, feel her, and those tempting lips as sof

yelled loudly, "you murderer," but the beauty remained

y have been the big sister, made her way out

ained focused on one thing, and I kept re

calm, perhaps her friend, who cares. I stood up and walked over to her, offering

bout to leave, I started, "Hey, beautiful," and instead of throw

e like that, so I grabbed her by the elbow and swung her towards me, fe

ut all of her efforts were futile because sh

at made me lose control, so I drew her closer and said, "it won'

showed wasn't the one I was expecting, yeah! She slapped me,