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"You were mine the second you put your signature on that contract." He looked at me with pure lust and dominance in his eyes.
"F*ck you."
He smirks and moves closer to me, coming to my side of the booth and caging me ag...
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October
"Soo, I know you like being in public places, but I want to spend time with you before you leave so I was thinking we could go night swimming?"
I look up from my plate while Quinn makes Chris's plate of breakfast. I've been over for a few days. I don't want to say I'm avoiding Lewis, I just feel like I'm not actually wanted there. But alas I'm going back today, I can't keep ignoring his text messages and calls, plus I'm running out of clothes.
I don't want to overstay my welcome here so I decided to go to the place I've been dreading.
"Hello, so is your weird silence a yes then, bitch?" I shake out of my thoughts at the sound of Quinn's voice."Quinn," Chris calls to get her attention on him. Once she looks at him he points a finger at her and says, "Language."
She scoffs and rolls her eyes."Oh please, like you don't know I curse like a sailor. It's one of the many things your parents hate about me."
"They hate everyone, love. Anyways, I have to go. I'm teaching a night class and it starts at 9. Bye baby, bye birdie." He pecks Quinn's lips before waving at me and walking out of the house with his laptop and briefcase in hand.
As soon as the door closes Quinn looks back at me with a grin on her face. Sometimes she scares me beyond repair. Im going to see the look on her face in my nightmares for the next week."You remind me of the Grinch, except instead of stealing Christmas decorations you'd vomit ornaments and confetti.
"I take that as a compliment so thank you very much, anyways, we're not going night swimming. We're going to the club." She says while jumping up and down while on the other me, I just look at her with pure confusion.
"We're going to work?" She stops jumping and looks at me as if I was dumb."No, you do know that we can live our lives without snobby men breathing down our backs. We're going to a club called Cabin 9. I've heard it's fun."
Before I could give her an answer she yanks me up and pulls me into her and Chris's bedroom. Their apartment is very beautiful. They're on the 7th floor of the building so they have a beautiful view of the city. They have 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms, one of the bathrooms is located inside of their bedroom.
As I've been here they let me sleep in the guest room. I try to help clean up but alas, Quinn's a very stubborn person who never loses arguments.
"Okay, so I was thinking something short and- what's your favorite color?" She asks as she looks through the various dresses in her and Chris's shared walk in closet."Purple." I answer shortly, giving her all she needed to know as she relocated to an area with different shades of purple. She must be a very patient woman to sit and color organize her closet.
"This one, no wait this would look, ahh," She gasps when she sets her hands on a dark purple and pink dress with a ring holding the top together. It was very beautiful. Well, to be fair all of her clothes are beautiful.
