“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　I snorted. "I had no idea what it meant. All I know is that it's from Lady Marmalade."


　　"Do you wanna sleep with me tonight?" He blurted out of the blue.


　　"That's what it meant." He added.


　　He glares at his watch then turned off the television. "It's already nine. We should get to bed." He says with his deep voice.


　　"I won the game a while ago right?" He reminds me. "I still need you to do?whatever?I want. We had a deal."


　　I grin. "I remember. Crystal clear."


　　He begins to walk me to the bed with our hands holding on to each other. We stood by the threshold of my bedroom and the room was in a dim light. He stands before me and looks at me eagerly.


　　"Tate." He calls out my name sexily.


　　"What? You're making me nervous." I say.


　　He grins. "Relax." He rubs my arms with his huge hands and walks closer to me.


　　"Have you tried touching yourself?" He asks.


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