“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

　　My head moved to Dillion who was sitting next to me while we were riding inside the backseat of his luxury car.?


　　"Well you've been quiet since we had dinner and after." He tells me.


　　He moves a bit closer, "Is there something wrong?"


　　It's about Gage. And sex. And it's sickening when I think about it all over again.


　　I sigh. "Nothing. I'm just tired."


　　"I'm sorry if I let you stayed that long at the photoshoot. I should've--"


　　"It wasn't about the photoshoot Dillion." I cut him off. It's about Gage. "I enjoyed it. Really."


　　"Don't worry, I reserved the best hotel suite for you. In that way you'll get to relax for a bit during your stay here. It's been indeed a very long day for the two of us." He says.


　　"Me? Sort of, I am. Well I tend to get myself used to being tired." He answers with a cute smile.


CHAPTER 137 : "The Beginning"