Playtime Is Over, Bryan

KAMILA.

Life doesn't always go as planned.

Nope.

That unscripted thing in life is the reason I'm standing in front of a gray eyed man right now, scowling at him.

"You need money again?"

I glared hard at him. "I don't need your money, Bryan."

"You sure? I can write you a check right now" He grabbed the pen on the centre table. "Count it as compensation for the break up."

"You slimy, little dick"

"It's a huge dick and you know it" he smirked. "So how much again?"

I scoffed. "You think this is about money?"

"For you, it is" he shrugged.

"Oh you think money is gonna erase the fact that you cheated, right?"

He frowned. "What? I didn't cheat on you, I just...."

"Took the blonde to the TomRom Hotel while on business trip." I completed with a sarcastic smile and there was a deeper frown on his face.

"Oh no, no, no you aren't supposed to...."

"Know that?" I finished again. "I wasn't supposed to know you fucked her, right?"

"Kamila, it's not...."

"What I think?" I used the line with a cracky bitter voice. "No, I get it, Bryan. It's like business and pleasure. Others don't know how to mix both, but you are showing me that you can do that perfectly, right?"

"I've told you before, Kamila. I didn't cheat on you, I don't know how many times I'm gonna say that. Why don't you just believe me?"

"Oh for one, you were going to compensate me handsomely." I said with a sarcastic smile.

"That compensation was for break up, not because I cheated or anything."

"Oh wow" I clapped loudly. "What a generous man you are!" I giggled.

"Stop it, Kami, and let's settle this." He rasped, taking two steps close to my body. "We don't have to end this relationship just like that" he whispered.

I raised my chin and met his gray eyes, deep and intense. "I can't stay with a cheating man"

He brought his thumb to my left cheek. "I didn't cheat on you, Kami"

He was lying again. I slapped his finger away.

He sighed in frustration. "Okay. What exactly do you want?"

"Nothing! Okay?! I just want this relationship to come to an end once and for all!" I yelled.

His jaw clenched. "Good. Then get out."

I shook my head, then started laughing like a woman who was going mentally deranged. "You just wanted to use me, Bryan."

He pressed a hand over the back of his neck.

He's not even denying it.

"Congratulations, Bryan... You succeeded" I hissed.

His expression clenched hard. "Okay you need to leave. Now"

"Fuck you."

"Now!" He growled.

"You are so fucking cruel!" I screamed, getting the urge the slap his stupid brains out of him.

He grabbed my wrist and drew me closer to himself.

"Bryan!"

Our eyes interlocked and our breathing quickly turned ragged and fast.

He looked like he wanted to say something, but he shut his mouth again.

"Do not touch my hand" I hissed.

"Okay" he smirked and put his hand around my waist. "But I can touch your waist?"

I breathed out air through parted lips, hating this man more for what he was doing. "I'm not going to beg you, Bryan" I whispered.

"I still like the way you call my name" his voice dipped down. "I'm gonna miss that. A lot."

Our eyes locked and stayed like that for many seconds with his hands still on my waist.

"Whatever you're doing is not gonna work this time. I won't stay in this relationship."

And I hated how my voice was breathy.

His eyes fell on my lips but the moment a soft voice called his name, he dropped his hands from my waist and stepped away from me.

"Bryan?" The voice called again.

"Yeah" he answered but kept his eyes on me.

"You must be starving." The voice was nearer and clearer now. "I brought some snacks and drinks."

I looked up at the owner of the voice and....I saw her.

Healthy golden hair, twinkling blue eyes, slender waist, flat stomach, long sexy legs....

My throat tensed and my stomach felt queasy.

This girl was not only wealthy, she was hot too. Really hot.

"What's going on here?" She queried, looking a little confused as she noticed me in the room.

I rolled my eyes.

"She was just leaving" He said sharply.

I turned my irate eye at him. "Fuck you" I cursed under my breath.

"Fuck me?" He smirked evilly at me. "For real?"

I'm gonna slap him. I swear....

"If you really want me that bad, why didn't you just say so earlier instead of playing pretend."

"Says the man who played the same game with me." I retorted. "And for the record, I wouldn't want to fuck someone like you."

"Someone like me?" He laughed humourlessly. "You were literally eye fucking me just now, Kamila."

"You bastard!" I spat. "You were the one staring at my lips like you wanted to devour me."

"And you liked that!" He shot back. "You liked my touch too, and that was why you didn't take my hands off your waist."

I inhaled angrily. "You are such an arrogant, petty prick!"

"I hate that name" He grimaced. It was at the same time the blonde made a sound.

I turned my head sideways and saw her standing there, giving me a look I wouldn't call pleasant in any way.

I looked back at the cheating man in the room. "Have a fucking miserable life, Bryan." I cursed heatedly.

Something in his expression twisted. "We could live that miserable life together, but you know what, just leave my house already"

"Oh please....I don't want to spend one minute more in your stupid house, prick"

A few moments later, I was already out of his stupid mansion, outside the gate, hissing curses under my breath. Then I heard his rough voice.

"Kamila!"

"Fuck you!"

"Yeah that is still tempting, but you need to wait up!" He shouted, running after me.

Is he going to beg me now? Give me some other explanation about the whole thing? And then think that will make me take him back?

"Wait!" He shouted again, jogging effortlessly towards me.

I wore a frown. "What do you want?"

He stopped in front of me and smirked before showing up a black piece of clothing. "You forgot this"

My sports bra.

I felt the heat crawling up to my face as I recalled how I took it off in his bedroom just days ago.

I snatched it from his hold. "You came for this?" I had to confirm.

He took a step close and lowered his voice. "I don't want any part of you lingering around now."

I forced a painful swallow down my tight throat. "I don't want that either."

He stared down at me, two flaming eyes burning on my body. "You're going to go back to your poor college life fully and never come back here again."

"I hate you" I breathed gruffly.

His lips tilted in a lopsided smirk. "You don't mean that, Kami because you still need my money"

"I don't need your money." I stated firmly.

He chuckled dryly. "Yeah. Whatever you say. But you should also know something before you disappear." He said and before I could speak, his mouth was next to my ear.

"No man will be able to satisfy you like I do, Kamila" he whispered huskily. "You can't do without me."

I brought up my challenging gaze to meet his. "We shall see."