perfect disaster - Raya Arona (classic romance novels txt) 📗

or get mad, oh C'mon joins us here in the real world." 

Just when I think I couldn't get angrier, I'm proved wrong when his lips touch the shell of my ear and he whispers, "You pathetic."

It all happens in slow motion.

 

Fox spots it and says "There she is, is she upset"

 

 a smirk draw on my lips before my fingers fisted the collar of his shirt, "Upset? That doesn't begin to cover it, you...you...kidnapping a**hole! You made it sound like we were going to be staying somewhere decent. Hell, I'd have settled for something livable, I have to cross my fingers and pray that I don't die in every time I'm stuck with you"

 

A muscle twitched in the side of his jaw. Tension built in his shoulders with tightly clasped hands. He tried to control his temper but failed miserably.

"Kidnapping? I can't believe you're going to start that crap again. You're a royal pain in my ass. I've never met a woman this frustrating in my entire life. You're a nothing but a spoiled brat!"

 

"Why? like that crap is not true?, didn't you kidnap me, Foxy," I asked with a sarcastic tone.

"What's next? huh?"

"you know what, Either you can stay here or take your chances with your  Frank," Fox said matter-of-factly.

 "I'm offering you an alternative to death, but it's up to you. If you want to leave, I'm not stopping you."

 

He knew I wouldn't leave. Where else did I have to go? Nope, I was stuck with him, even after he called me all those names.

The thing that bothered me most was that he meant them. Maybe I had reacted poorly to him misleading me, but he didn't have to be so harsh. I let the hurt feelings percolate through my system, then pushed them away

 

"Oh yeah after killing me, after the whole world knows that I am dead, my dad knows my best friend knows", even Mathew knows I shriek. Shaking, my chest heaves with every heavy breath I take.

Recap what happened the night before we leave the small bar

 

Fox looks stunned by my outburst. He stands with his hands outstretched in front of him in a pacifying gesture. "Calm down. you don't want to get yourself fucked up?"

 

"oh yeah" I pause stepping close, close enough to fly my fist on his chest over and over, " you ...don't ...know.. what.. I want. in fact no one knows"

 

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Publication Date: 03-14-2018

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