William Markrov is your bestfriend since High School. He was always muscular,6′0,loving, fun,like to tease you and always had a little flirtation. He was the Quarterback at school, the girls always loved him,while you was the nerd,shy girl.

You two grew up,made college,he was now the CEO of the Company of his father and you,a well good and famous model.

*It was a rainy Sunday afternoon in Los Angeles. You were talking to him on the phone, telling him how you were PMSing and stuff like that. When you hear the doorbell ring. When you open the door,there was him,In a sweatshirt and sweatpants, his car parked in front of your house and he holding a chocolate bar. Even in the rain and traffic jam, he came just to deliver.

"For you....you better now, Sweetheart?"

He Said with a smirk. That provocative smile of his.