Qyeen Sullivan

"Cookie, its either you get in the car yourself or I carry you."

The confidence and arrogance in his voice made me involuntarily shudder.

"Is this normally how you approach girls for a date? Because if it is, you need some serious work buddy" I told him but his face remained of indifference. 

"Your answer?" He asked, completely ignoring what I said.

"Wow. Its like I'm invisible." I shrugged before I turned to walk away, only to be yanked back and thrown over his shoulder. My eyes, cold and sharp glared at him in anger.

"Put me down this instant!"

"Second option it is"

Faithful To His Qyeen

I am seriously contemplating suicide right now. I am naked, without memory and lying in Alesso's bed. I can't remember anything pass eating dinner. How I got upstairs, how I ended up in his room, his bed I don't know. We're both naked so it's safe to say there's a high possibility that we slept together. For now, I need to get out of here. 


I grabbed the sheets to wrap around my body and but tripped over the phone charger and fell face first to the floor. 


I peeked over to see if Alesso woke up from the thump but he was out like a light. I quietly closed the door and walked over to mine opposite his door. I should have seen that little bitch was watching me, might have avoided having my insides rearranging. 


I dropped the sheets and went straight to the bathroom because I was sticky and smelled weird. When I turn on the lights, I screamed a little before I caught myself. 


Chapter 23