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"A DEAL WITH MR CELEBRITY" EPISODE 43"


 💫A DEAL WITH MR CELEBRITY💫

           ❤️{Pretending To Be His}💔

       EPISODE FORTY THREE.

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        Xavier's pov


    "Are you okay now?"

I sigh as I drop her on the bed and stare into her eyes but instead, she shakes her head and pull me down towards her and my eyes widens almost immediately before I try to push myself back off her but then right then, she tightens her arms around my waist and I sigh.

"Let go of me Michelle."

I groan but instead she brings me even more closer to herself, shaking her head which is almost against my chest now.

"No please. I don't want you to go. Just stay here right now, with me. Sleep with me."

"You should be careful of what you day and the way you say things Michelle."

I groan, teasing her a little and as if are has just realised what I meant, she slowly chuckles before shaking her head, her small arms still not loosing their tightening around me.

If I wanted to, I would have removed them and just leave, instead of allowing myself to be trapped against her like this but instead, I don't do that.

Instead, I just watch her before deciding that I'm going to do what she wants. Just for tonight.

Because she's drunk and also because, she would have forgotten about this by tomorrow morning anyways.

"Alright, move to the side."

I sigh but once again, she shakes her head like she has been doing over and over again for many times tonight.

"No I don't want to move and I don't want you to either..."

She stops for a moment as she releases a hiccup before closing her eyes and before I can stop myself, I reach out and move the strand of hair that's almost covering her eyes away and tucking it behind her ear.

She opens her eyes just at that moment and I haven't seen anything as beautiful as this view that's right here in front of me.

I don't know how she had managed to do it but even when she's drunk, she remains ever so beautiful which is a rely weird thing cause women tends to lose their coolness and their beauty when they get drunk.

How she has managed to pull it together is quite a surprise to me.

"Stay."

She mutters, staring at me and I nod my head.

"I'm going to if you let go of me."

"But I don't want to."

"Then I won't stay."

I begin to loosen her arms from around me but she's quick to tighten them once again.

"I will let go but you'll have to promise that you'll stay. Will you?"

I chuckle before nodding slightly and she starts to loosen her grip around my waist before letting go completely and raising her head to stare at me.

"You see, I'm staying."

I sigh before talking to her side and laying there, just staring at the ceiling when she had moved closer to me and tighten her arms around me, her head laying against my chest.

"Only for tonight."

I breathe out.

    TBC ♥️.
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