You Can't Buy My Love

Chapter 2: 2: Check, Please

Nolan's POV

"Nolan!" Someone yelled rather loudly.

"What?" I said sleepily. I opened my eyes, the room was hot and bright. I lived in a kick-ass apartment, with a killer view of the city, but while the view was amazing, it was nearly impossible to sleep in.

Still half asleep, I grabbed the baseball cap on my nightstand and put it on my face, in an attempt to shield my eyes. Next to me, I felt a warm body stir.

"You were talking in you sleep," Olivia -- no, Bianca -- said.

"Yeah, sorry." I rubbed my eyes and focused them on the woman beside me. She was brunette and pretty -- generic. "I was dreaming," I said, looking into her brown eyes. God I love girls with brown eyes. I really lucked up this time.

kind of dream?" She smiled brightly,

the lips. I didn't know her, but

I turned our bodies so that I was on top of her and her legs wrapped around my waist.

from the nightstand. Isn't this a great start

perceive how it was last night, Bianca told me she was hungry, so I decided to take her

least I could do. I threw on a leather jacket then helped her in hers. I could be sweet when I wanted to be. Which

I parked my Mercedes Benz. I turned off the engine, and rushed to the other side to open her door. She smiled

this is a date? I clinched at the very thought, disgusted. Eek. Dates equal relationships. Which, I happen to despise. I don't understand why people always have to complicate everything with "love". Don't they understand that

me, her brown eyes sparkling, and I half smiled back. She looked so happy it almost made me regret having to finish something that I didn't particularly start. Geez, you'd think. As many times as I've done this it'll make things easier. But, it's not. It's not really

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