“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

　　All of a sudden I felt a huge hand crawling slowly in between my thighs. I jumped and faced Gage, his fluffy eyes were already open and had a sleepy smile plastered on his face.


　　He smiles and nuzzles his nose close to my neck and felt him kissing me there. "You can't sleep sweetheart?" He asks me, still his face buried on my skin.


　　He pulled his head up to me and kissed me under my jaw. "I'm horny right now." He confessed out of the blue.


　　My eyes widened and I kind of chuckled a bit softly as I bent my head down. Then he chuckles too. I didn't expect him to say that so randomly at this kind of hour.


　　But then his hand started rubbing my inner thigh while his lips were busy kissing my neck, making me get in the mood.


　　"Gage... Your friends are here." I say, pushing his hand off my thighs.


　　"They're all asleep anyways." He puts them back again.


CHAPTER 68 "Emerald" 2