oh god its been like a freakin' महीना and i havnt पोस्टेड man do i feel like a jackass -.-** well my finals r done and over with so baby lets get this on! xD enjoy part 5!
Gwen's P.O.V.
Uhh.. My head.. What. What happened? I wake and find myself in a bed. Shit.
Then I reconize this isn't my apartment. What the hell?
I hear breathing and I freeze. It's...It's not mine. I turn to my side and see the deliquent laying there, asleep. Oh god did I seriously sleep with this guy?
I lift up the covers and see I'm still in my dress so I guess that's a relief.
-sigh- I'll just clean up before I go. But shit Bridgette's going to get on my back for this. I always teased her because she'd always came in late when she met up with that blonde boy who worked in the spy district. Now I'm the one with the walk of shame.
Well might as well get up and get some coffee.
I stretch and walk to his kitchen.
Wow impressive. It's all high-tech. Heather probably paid for it though.
I walk up and make some coffee.
Then I hear footsteps and whip around.
He smiles and me lazily, still half asleep.
"Mornin' Sunshine. After last night I just couldn't भालू आप leaving with that much to drink.."
I smile nervously "Hehe um yeah I don't usually drink that much."
"Hey it's all good. We all get a little tipsy here and there."
Ugh can we change the subject? What is with men that always have to point out out mistakes?
I roll my eyes and then I look for a mug. I finally find one but then I realize that he's watching me.
"What? Have आप not seen a person get some coffee before?"
He shakes it off.
"Nothing..."
Okaay then...
I finally fill up my coffee, ready to take a well deserve drink but then it happened so fast.
First I hear the door being kicked down with yelling and screaming. अगला thing I know Duncan looks nervous and just freezes. What the hell?
These guys come in and start coming towards me.
No. My बंदूकों are in the bedroom...
"Shit." I say under my breathe.
Without thinking I grab the रसोई, रसोईघर knives द्वारा the coffee maker. I just act now out of fear and paranoia.
I manage to stab a guy so that his partner stops watching me to help him
Before I knew it I was shovign Duncan out of the way and I sprint into the bedroom.
Then.... I see her....
In a red crimson dress with BOTH my बंदूकों in her hands was Heather sitting legs-crossed on the बिस्तर I was just in.
When she saw my face her evil grin went from ear to ear. Oh my god.
"Hey Gwendolyn sorry to ruin your little play तारीख, दिनांक but it seems like you've been a really bad girl...."
" How did you-"
She cut me off.
" Well it seems that I'm even a better boss than आप idiot. I have eyes everywhere ...."
Then I see 2 other guys push Duncan into the room... Him still in his boxers.
Now I couldn't think of who to hate more, Heather for being a कुतिया, मतलबी who has to know everything या Duncan for seducing me and being a trader.
Eitehr way I'm screwed though....
I tried to run at Heather, lunging at her perfect little throat before some large asshole grabbed me and threw me on the ground.
I groaned at the pain.
Heather stood up and bent down and whispered in my ear- " When आप play my game I ALWAYS win."
Then she kicked me. HARD.
Last thing I saw was a flash of red and then black.....
Gwen's P.O.V.
Uhh.. My head.. What. What happened? I wake and find myself in a bed. Shit.
Then I reconize this isn't my apartment. What the hell?
I hear breathing and I freeze. It's...It's not mine. I turn to my side and see the deliquent laying there, asleep. Oh god did I seriously sleep with this guy?
I lift up the covers and see I'm still in my dress so I guess that's a relief.
-sigh- I'll just clean up before I go. But shit Bridgette's going to get on my back for this. I always teased her because she'd always came in late when she met up with that blonde boy who worked in the spy district. Now I'm the one with the walk of shame.
Well might as well get up and get some coffee.
I stretch and walk to his kitchen.
Wow impressive. It's all high-tech. Heather probably paid for it though.
I walk up and make some coffee.
Then I hear footsteps and whip around.
He smiles and me lazily, still half asleep.
"Mornin' Sunshine. After last night I just couldn't भालू आप leaving with that much to drink.."
I smile nervously "Hehe um yeah I don't usually drink that much."
"Hey it's all good. We all get a little tipsy here and there."
Ugh can we change the subject? What is with men that always have to point out out mistakes?
I roll my eyes and then I look for a mug. I finally find one but then I realize that he's watching me.
"What? Have आप not seen a person get some coffee before?"
He shakes it off.
"Nothing..."
Okaay then...
I finally fill up my coffee, ready to take a well deserve drink but then it happened so fast.
First I hear the door being kicked down with yelling and screaming. अगला thing I know Duncan looks nervous and just freezes. What the hell?
These guys come in and start coming towards me.
No. My बंदूकों are in the bedroom...
"Shit." I say under my breathe.
Without thinking I grab the रसोई, रसोईघर knives द्वारा the coffee maker. I just act now out of fear and paranoia.
I manage to stab a guy so that his partner stops watching me to help him
Before I knew it I was shovign Duncan out of the way and I sprint into the bedroom.
Then.... I see her....
In a red crimson dress with BOTH my बंदूकों in her hands was Heather sitting legs-crossed on the बिस्तर I was just in.
When she saw my face her evil grin went from ear to ear. Oh my god.
"Hey Gwendolyn sorry to ruin your little play तारीख, दिनांक but it seems like you've been a really bad girl...."
" How did you-"
She cut me off.
" Well it seems that I'm even a better boss than आप idiot. I have eyes everywhere ...."
Then I see 2 other guys push Duncan into the room... Him still in his boxers.
Now I couldn't think of who to hate more, Heather for being a कुतिया, मतलबी who has to know everything या Duncan for seducing me and being a trader.
Eitehr way I'm screwed though....
I tried to run at Heather, lunging at her perfect little throat before some large asshole grabbed me and threw me on the ground.
I groaned at the pain.
Heather stood up and bent down and whispered in my ear- " When आप play my game I ALWAYS win."
Then she kicked me. HARD.
Last thing I saw was a flash of red and then black.....
