Chapter 11: Round 1- Soak'n in looooove. Pfft. Yeah right.

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Here's the second update, guys!!!

Yes yes, some parts seem like I got it from the famous movie The Proposal.  Well, I LOVE THAT MOVIE AND IT'S ONE OF MY FAVES IN THE WHOLE WORLD, so I had to add my own little personal fangirl moment in this chapter :P

THAT specific SCENE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME :D

Anyways, enjoy!!!

Chapter 11: Round 1: Soak'n in looove. Ha, yeah right. 

RIVYN'S P.O.V.

I shot up as my phone vibrated from under my breasts. I must have forgotten to put it back on the dresser.

"Hello?" I gurgled.

"Breakfast is ready," someone chirped.

"Who is this?" I questioned into the phone.

"Really, love. I think we're a little old for games now, don't you?"

I groaned and hung up, shoving my face back in the pillow. Thirty seconds later I heard a knock on my door. "Go away!" I yelled into the blanket.

The door opened, flooding my room into brightness. "Dear Rivyn, I can't eat breakfast without you," said Brian.

"Uh, yes you can. You have my permission to go right ahead," I said, hiding under the covers.

"Uh, no I can't," he said, taking steps towards me.

"Who do you think I am? Your wife or something? Now go away! I want to sleep!"

I felt two hands on my feet and I could tell this wasn't going well. "You might not be my wife but you're a guest, and I'm the host. I'll guide you to breakfast, shall I?"

"No!" I gripped the bed frame for support. "Oh no! You're not pulling me anywhere, buddy! And stop giving me that gentlemen shit! Where's that bad ass Brian, hm?"

He tore of the blanket from my head and shot me a grin. "You leave me no choice, love."

"I'm not your stupid lo-hey! What do you think you're doing!" I shouted as he climbed on top of me. "Get off! What the hell!?" I slapped him away but he didn't budge. He rested on me with his face only inches away from mine. "Personal space, dude! PERSONAL BUBBLE BEING SERIOUSLY INVADED! HELP ME! INVASION! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BE---"

His hand clamped my mouth as my eyes popped open. I tried to punch him but his other hand took mine. It was like a déja vu of last night's dinner incident. Me, completely unarmed and defenceless and him with the right hand.

As I tried to wiggle away I noticed his black eye was still looking sexy on his cute face. Ugh. Really Rivyn? I bit his hand and Brian yelped and got a slap in the face.

"You're such a bad ass, now go away!" I screamed, pushing him off.

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