His Girl

Prologue

Bella

It had to be f*****g him.

his perfect broody face.

his perfect  teeth.

even his perfect f*****g body.

everything about him...had to be perfect.

I tried to put out the fire he lighted in me, I tried to squeeze my legs shut to stop the pooling between my legs. I kept my head up as I looked into his sliver eyes.

Because f**k him.

"Bella, I can do that and more", his deep rich voice buzzed through my body, I didn't even say it out loud for him to read my mind.

and I f*****g hate it.

"Don't mix pleasure with business Mr. Fazio", I said in a slightly bothered tone, His words from the past still burned into my heart. which fulled the strength to not jump over his desk right now.

I don't love you...

Like I said...Fuck him. his gaze cleared over a bit, with a hint of frost. I know he hates it when I call him by his last name. But he has to know I'm not his anymore...

In fact I was never his.

"alright, let's talk business", he said leaning back into his office chair.