Or Worse
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“Niall, the names Niall. I’m not playing games with you, Aphrodite.” She grew more disgusted with him.
“My name is Arabella.”
“Close enough.” Niall smiled at her, his perfect teeth shining, which caused her to catch her breath. “Okay, so be real with me, Arabella. You don’t have a husband, you don’t remember how I got in your bed…or remember how we lost our clothes?” Niall winked.
Bella grabbed an ashtray from the side table and tossed it at him, missing by a long shot. “No, I don’t remember a thing.” Her eyes grew wide. “Did you drug me?” Her voice rose and Niall laughed.
“Niall, the names Niall. I’m not playing games with you, Aphrodite.” She grew more disgusted with him.
“My name is Arabella.”
“Close enough.” Niall smiled at her, his perfect teeth shining, which caused her to catch her breath. “Okay, so be real with me, Arabella. You don’t have a husband, you don’t remember how I got in your bed…or remember how we lost our clothes?” Niall winked.
Bella grabbed an ashtray from the side table and tossed it at him, missing by a long shot. “No, I don’t remember a thing.” Her eyes grew wide. “Did you drug me?” Her voice rose and Niall laughed.