He's not mine.

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Spencer's P.O.V

I entered my apartment with a huge smile. I was in fact smiling like an idiot but I don't feel good thinking that I'm going to betray a man who speaks my mind. He's beau- N-n-n-n-no! Pretty! and handsome, charming and sexy too. He can get any girl he wants. He's actually something every girl wants but why am I so happy? he's not mine... He'll never be. I was happy and sad at the same time but my little emotion of happiness drowned when I saw him sitting on a chair in my room.

"Hey sweetheart! How did it go?"

"Uhh It went fine"

"Tell me you didn't screwed up" he said coming closer.

"I-I didn't" I got nervous and scared with his every step.

"And you said you weren't special..I knew he'll be on his knees for you...I'm proud of you"

I just looked down without answering.

"Are you scared of me?" he asked caressing my arms making me uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be... I'm your boss"

"Mr. Rivers I..-"

"If you're planning on saying 'no' to me! Don't"

I just looked over at him silently. 

"I'm the one calling the shots here so you aren't gonna say no otherwise there'll be consequences" he said lifting my chin "I didn't just bought you for his pleasure"

And after he said that it was another moment of my life that I wanted to forget. I've been doing this for the past 12 years and it felt like there was something in every single day that I wanted to forget.

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1 month later..

"Hey! I'm the one with relationship problems why are you drinking that much?"

"I don't know Em. I feel like I'm lost"

"Is that your brain talking?"

"I'm not joking Em. Take me seriously!" he yelled.

"Okay Okay you're pretty drunk right now"

"I'm not drunk!"

"Says the man who threw his car keys out of the window"

"Who cares about those stupid keys?"

"Okay! Tell me what's bothering you?" she asked taking his glass from his hand.

"Hotness!" he said snatching the glass back.

"Ahem what?"

"Her hotness!"

"Whose?"

"Spencer's!"

"When do I get to meet her?"

"I don't know"

"I wanna know who's that girl you're drooling over"

"She's so sexy"

"Umm Tobes I think you've had enough"

"Hey don't touch my wine!"

"You've had enough"

"Take me seriously. I'm not drunk okay?"

"Whatever! what do you want to say?"

"You know what she's so beautiful"

"You've already told me that a hundred times"

"Yep! just like this bottle of wine"

"Toby how is this bottle beautiful?" she asked confused.

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