FAKE LOVE

4

Tessa's point of view

I don't know how long did I sleep, the bed I was on was comfortable and soft, it's not like my bed. Where the hell are you Tess?

Realising I wasn't where I should be, I immediately opened my eyes.

"Ah! It hurts. " I tried to move but my wrist, I was engulfed with a sharp pain when I tried to move it.

Where am I? It dawned upon me that what happened last night. I was not handcuffed anymore. Where is he? Just because of him there was a mark on my left wrist.

I looked around and I was in a different room, it was beautiful with a small balcony decorated with climbers, the room was small but it looked rich as it was furnished with riches. The golden rays of sunlight was making it look more beautiful. If I'll ever look for a place for vacation, I'd love to be brought here.

There was a closet but it had nothing to do with me, I need to go.

I stood on my feet and opened the door, there was silence everywhere, I guess he isn't here.

While passing I saw a family picture, if I'm not wrong the kid was the devil and the old people were his grandparents.

He looked cute.

There were few more pictures but I had no time to check them.

I descended down the stairs. There's the exit. I'm leaving.

"Little one are you sure that you are leaving in my T-shirt?" I know the owner of this voice. I turned and he stood in front of me, he was in his trousers, his hair were covering his beautiful face. He wasn't wearing a T-shirt so his torso was at show, he has a well chiseled body.

How can a monster like him look so beautiful? His face was unshaved, in the sunlight I was able to notice every ounce of him. His tatto which intrigued me so much, was a big one almost covering his left upper arm. His neck, for some reason it looked inviting. His eyes, they looked so pure and clean but I can never fall for his traps. He is a devil disguised as the most beautiful prince. f**k! Tess what's wrong with you.

He started walking towards me and the way his packs were moving, why can't I look anywhere else? Tess he tied you to his bed you last night but still you are looking at him with your feisty eyes. Wait! He said something to me right now.

Shit! did he say his T-shirt? I looked down to see and I was in his clothes.

Did he changed me into this? Of course he did. Bur why?

"You asshole how dare you to change my clothes?" I questioned him diminishing the distance between us, I hate him. He looked unaffected by my curse and answered, "I did it because you were uncomfortable so...." I was so pissed that I didn't even let him complete.

"So, you made me wear yours?" I asked with a hint of sarcasm in my tone.

"Probably yes." He answered and I don't know everytime my eyes locks with his blue, I feel myself being lost.

"I want to go back, to my house. " I said after a minute.

"And where you are bullied and prey of filthy bastards" He said and I found his tone pissed for some reason.

"As if you are different from them." Of course he wasn't a different case as he is forcing me to sign his shifty contract.

"Sorry? What did you say?" I guess he didn't get what I mean.

"Drop me. " I said looking straight into his eyes.

He looked disappointed but that jerk said, "Sign the papers. " Then he turned his back towards me and walked into the kitchen.

"I won't, you fucker. I'll never sell myself to you. " I screamed at the top of my lungs but he was the calmest self of him.

"As you wish. " He ignored me and started applying peanut butter on the bread as if I don't even exist anymore for him and he wasn't even speaking to me.

I have never seen a guy making something for him. It was my first time. He looked innocent, sweet amd simple. For some reason I wanted to take him for a good person but my inner conscience mocked at me saying, "Tess, already forgetting about the last night? Are you falling for his looks?" I shook the thoughts I was having. I need to leave.

"Stop this I want to go back, if you won't drop me I'll find my own way. " I said entering the kitchen and he looked at me with amusement.

"In these clothes, nice! Go ahead." God! He is so annoying.

"I am. " I answered being the stubborn one. He then walked closer to me freezing me at my spot. He is intimidating.

He then came closer to me and whispered in my ears, "Trust me when I say it, it sounds good. " God! Why am I feeling those currents again? After saying he moved back to his original place and it took me a long minute to realise what he said.

"Asshole. " I cursed him. I expected him to shout at me or pin me against the wall but he didn't instead he said, "You are not selling yourself to me Theresa, if that's the thing. I want you and I know you will be the best one to do that for me. " His tone was convincing.

"Bullshit. " But I'm not falling for his traps. I turned on my heels to leave.

"I'll help you solve your brother's case. He'll be out of the jail, you can give him the future he deserves and get one for yourself. I'll not do anything to you as long you don't want it. " My brother? How come he know about him?

"Who told you about my brother? How much you know about me?"

"Will you sign now?"

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Maybe this way God is sending me help, I had no choice as it was about my only family member, maybe where life won't be like this made me change my decision. I'll do this, I'll be be his fake love.

I didn't sell myself. It was a mutual give and take relationship.

He needs me just like I needed someone. We have our reasons and it will never be more than this. It's just a matter of three months and I'll leave this place and live a happy, peaceful life as I know I deserve it.