[Bonus chapter] Move In With Me

The hasty kiss by Sandra surprised Dylan so that he didn't quickly react to it but after the realization sets in he dominated the kiss.

He picked up the pace as he took in her lips gently exploring every crook of her mouth that tasted like vodka which makes him also drunk in its taste.

He picked her up he slammed her body onto the wall giving him more privilege to access her body he continue with his assault taking Sandra's soft lips in his.

The kiss was slow and soft making the two people drown in it and they both expressed the unsaid words that they both feared to say to each other while they both suffer in silence.

Since Sandra was just a little bit drunk she was still aware of the activity going on but she let herself go with the flow. She needed him.

Dylan's hands were busy exploring her body and when he nudged her soft bud with the cloth as a barrier his breath ragged and he knew he had to stop because even though their relationship has passed this phase he still won't want to defile her when she is drunk.

He promised himself that until that month is over and they already know where they stand in their relationship he was not going to sleep with her, that was the solid promise he make himself.

Dylan slowed on his kissing spree by nibbling on her lips gently he let go of her and both catches caught their breaths.

Sandra was surprised the kiss was broken and she looked like a child that lost her candy and at that time her solemn look gave her away.

"You are sober already?"Dylan asked and he gave her a skeptical look and Sandra bashed her eyelashes innocently.

"I was drunk but now I am sober," she stuttered but Dylan just laughed at her.

"I don't know a kiss could make anyone sober," Dylan teased and Sandra held an angry look even though she was happy.

Dylan looked at the girl her face was as red as a tomato he wanted to tease her but he kicked again it, he doesn't even know how to do it in the first place.

"So, shall we go eat," Dylan asked taking Sandra by her hands to the dining room.

"No, I am a bit full," Sandra says and Dylan's eyes darken.

"Let's go eat," he says in a dominant voice and not giving any room for argument and Sandra followed like a robot.

Sandra got amazed by the preparation that she was tempted to ask who did it but she knew it couldn't be Dylan.

Why will an influential CEO be cooking for her? she thought.

After Dylan draws the chair for Sandra he also be a gentleman by dishing out her food.

Sandra stared at the food in front of her and her eyes almost get teary it was her favorite.

Chicken dipped in sauce and pasta. Sandra seeing the meal brought some satisfaction and some sadness in her heart and Dylan noticed it.

"Your mom still not on good terms with you," Dylan asked her and Sandra just nodded silently.

"She will come around," Sandra says but hell no she knows she won't. It had been 6 years and her mother still hasn't accepted her choice of profession.

She meant it when she say that she was going to disown her because the only thing she hasn't done was serve her court papers declaring her intentions.

"You know sometimes I don't know what she has against being an actress I mean we are not that bad...," Sandra says trailing off but she remembered that what she had been doing also wasn't also honorable. "Maybe some of us are bad".

Dylan swallowed the lump in his throat understanding what she was insinuating and he felt ashamed of himself.

He could have helped her back then without asking for anything in return but he trapped her into that contract anyways and now she is suffering the consequences.

"I am sure your mom will come around someday," Dylan says with a reassuring smile that thousands of people will be dying to see because he looked so handsome at that time but Sandra was so occupied to notice.

She doesn't know what was true but she knew her mother won't be coming around soon ever since they lost her father in that horrible accident that was still fresh in her mind, she lost her sweet loving mother.

She started eating the food in silence and since Dylan doesn't know how to ease the mood he also kept quiet and started eating the food.

"Do you want to go on a vacation with me," Dylan asked out of nowhere and Sandra dropped her cutlery looking at him.

A vacation? What's wrong with him? Why does he want a vacation when half of the country knows that he is swamped with work?

"I don't think you have the privilege of inviting someone to a vacation right now because you are even busier than the president," Sandra says with a soft tone that kinda gets a reaction from Dylan and he shifts uncomfortably in his seat.

He knew she was going to refuse because after 6 years together she still wasn't free around him if he wanted her to not leave him after a month then he should step up his game.

"Move in with me," Dylan says and Sandra looked at him in shock.

Move in with him?

Sandra knew the CEO was a little crazy but he didn't know he was that crazy.

Why would she move in with him when they don't have any going on?

She is not even his bedmate again, not his girlfriend, she doesn't even know what she was.

"No," was Sandra's curt answer, and Dylan was not caught by surprise by that it was like he was expecting it.

"Then I will move in," he says not giving Sandra a look again.

He will move in?

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"You just have to make a flip here and...." the director was instructing Sandra and she was listening attentively to him.

They were current on the set of Dirty assassin and Sandra was there to shoot the rest of her scenes.

The people on the set were busy arranging the equipment. "OK Sandra let's give it our best shot," the director instructed.

They were going to shoot a fight scene and since the scene was mild, Sandra volunteered to shoot it without a stunt man, she had picked up some moves while on set. of some movies.

When they started setting up the scene outside since the shoot was going to be outdoors a car trooped and Priya stepped out of it.

Sandra hissed in frustration when she saw her and she glanced at the directors before she spoke harshly.

"I hope we won't have to cut my scenes this time around,"Sandra shades looking at the director that looked away in shame.

Sandra scrutinize Priya that was walking toward them but she noticed something weird.

What's with that makeup? Why does it look like she was using it to cover up something, Sandra thought looking at the pale-looking Priya despite the heavy makeup she was wearing.

Why does she look so thin? Is she on diet? Sandra thought but Priya's irritated voice broke into her chain of thoughts.

"Can you stop stripping me with your eyes, are you gay?"Priya says with an irritated voice Sandra got pissed but she just smiles.

"Don't worry you are safe because you are not that appealing," Sandra says with a half smile, and the air surrounding her get tensed.

Becky that noticed the awkward atmosphere quickly went to drag her artist before Sandra murdered her with more savage words.

"And I heard your last movie flopped despite the promotion," Sandra taunted. "Don't worry I will try to appear in your next movie, I think a cameo appearance can give it a boost".

After Sandra's heavy blow Priya gasped in shock and the people that were waiting for a clash stood in anticipation but they got no reaction from Priya except that she was fuming in anger.

Sandra turned her back on the seething Priya wondered while her friend in troublemaking decided to make a nuisance out of her.

"Sandra wait up get your coffee, "Cindy's voice rang behind her but in the next seconds, a loud shriek filled the air.

"Ahhhhh, "Priya yelled feeling the weight of the cold coffee on her and without Sandra turning she already had the scene of what went wrong.

"You make her do this, "Priya accused Sandra and Sandra turned around and give her a sad smile.

How was she going to tell her that no one was safe from Cindy's clumsiness, not even her.

Priya stomped out of the place and went back to her car still fuming in anger but a message notification came into her phone.

"You still going to talk?" Priya read and her expression turns grave and her palm felt sweaty because of the anxiety...

A/N: Cindy's clumsiness is giving everyone a headache.