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After the gala, Adam and Seline exchanged numbers and he walked her to the valet and her car.
The ride home all she could think about was his beautiful eyes. His blonde hair flipped to the side and his hardened jaw. She couldn't help but feel giddy at his resemblance to Channing Tatum.
She chuckled to herself and pulled into Nick's driveway. His limo was just pulling away and she sighed at having to face him. Locking her car she picked up the back of her dress and slowly walked to the front door. It was unlocked and she slipped in quietly, just as she ran into a hard chest.
"Uh sor-" But Seline was quickly cut off by Nick's cold lips being forced on to hers. The feeling didn't make her warm and giddy and her defense mechanism kicked in and she shoved him away, kicking him in the groin.
She ran towards the stairs, tears welling up in her eyes.
Nick sat on the cold ground for thirty minutes wallowed over in pain. His groin was throbbing and the ice pack was making it worse. He knew he shouldn't have kissed her, but for some reason his anger swelled up when he saw Adam and her dancing.
Just thinking about it made his chest squeeze painfully. He knew some part of him was attracted to Seline. There was no denying that.
She had this thing about her, maybe it was that she wasn't easy to get like other girls, maybe it was her soft voice and beautiful way of doing everything. But Nick knew he was attracted to her, and deep down maybe he even liked her, but he would just keep denying himself.
He finally pulled himself up and slowly and painfully made his way to the stairs. He could hear Seline's shower running and he took it as the oppurtunity to change into some new clothes and pour some wine for her.
He waited ten minutes after the water had stopped before going up there. Seline was standing in a sports bra and PINK shorts with her hair tied up. She was facing the wall and meddling with some music. An old song began playing softly and Nick took the oppurtunity to clear his throat and speak.
I'll make love to you
If you want me to
The song played loudly and Nick smiled.
"Seline?" He said, softly.
"What." She snapped, not turning around.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"I don't care, Nicholas. How about you call Leah or whoever you were with and tell her how sorry you really are." She snapped again.
"Please look at me." He pleaded.
"No." She replied.
"Fine. You wanna know what? I'm sorry! And you wanna know another thing? I've never apologised to a woman before! Okay? You're the first. And maybe its because I like you or something maybe because I'm attracted to you. But one thing I know is I don't like feeling jealous okay? I don't. So please Seline, please don't do that again. I'm sorry." Nick said, he was standing behind Seline now. So close he could feel her heat from her body.
"It's still not okay, what you did you know. Standing me up and then kissing me so harshly like you did." She whispered, hating herself for forgiving him so fast.
Nick slowly turned her around and looked down into her eyes. She widened them and bit her lip.
"Please come lay down with me." Nick said, breaking one of the rules of their contract.
He could see the hesitation in her eyes and he put his lip out like a small kid. She smiled and nodded her head. Quickly Nick picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Nick!" She screamed, laughing and beating on his back. He laughed along and threw her on his bed when they arrived in his room. He quickly threw off his shirt and walked over to the bed. He climbed over Seline, holding his weight up with both arms. She bit her lip again, and his desire flared up, slowly he lowered his lips on to hers.
They kissed, their tongues entertwined, Seline didn't want the kiss to break especially since as soon as it did her lips were cold. She fell asleep with Nick's arm wrapped around her waist, his hard stomach and chest against her back.
Nick watched her sleep for a while then eventually covered them both up with his heavy duvet and fell asleep in her soft hair.
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