Billionaire Nick

Caroline 

"Wake up! Wake up!"

I peeked my eyes open to find Rebekah jumping around in excitement, rummaging through her closet to find the perfect outfit.

"It's Whiskers day,’ she squealed.

I groaned and slammed the pillow on my face to shield my eyes from the sunlight only to have Rebekah snatch it away and grin down at me.

"Wake up, sleepyhead.We have to find you a cute outfit"She rubbed her hands in excitement.

"Why?"I let out a cry.

She deadpanned, "You'll be at the kissing booth.’ I thought for a moment.

"Is it possible that we could switch stalls? I would love to volunteer with the games and it makes more sense for you to be at the kissing booth.As for me, I'm not even sure dudes will show up to kiss me.Let alone pay for it 

"No.There's no way we're switching, even if we could."She frowned.

"And people will show up.You'll see"

"Sure."

Rolling my eyes, I got out of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, I stepped out in a pair of denims and a plain black t-shirt.

Rebekah scrunched her nose up in disapproval.

"What part of cute outfit did you not understand?"Her hands went up to her hips.

"Calm down, woman.I'm going to the coffee shop right now’ "Oh."She nodded.

"But make sure you're back before 1 p.m* I gave her a little salute and walked out of the dorm.

Thankfully, the coffee shop wasn't very crowded and Cathy the Cashy had her shift in the evening, hence no trouble.

Speaking of trouble, I was still furious about yesterday's events when she bumped into me on purpose, causing me to drop the coffee mug.

Unfortunately for me, the stupid manager started scolding me and before I could tell him that it wasn't my fault...Nick Sinclair cut in.

Nick Sinclair.

Just what the hell was he doing here yesterday? And why would he pay for the loss, when the fault was mine? What was he trying to prove? And the things that happened outside the coffee shop.

Was he going to kiss me? My heart skipped a beat at the mere thought.

Shaking my head, I cleaned the counter and once my shift was over, I walked back to the dorm.

Rebekah was still standing in front of her closet, only now her hair was pulled up in a messy bun as she ran her fingers through her clothes in frustration.

"It's over"she said when she had noticed me standing at the door.

"It's all over"I could see the panic in her eyes.

"I have nothing to wear’ I eyed the fancy clothes, half of thern cascading out of her closet because the humongous space wasn't enough to store them all.

"It's okay, Rebs.If there's anything I can do to help—"

"You will?"Her eyes lit up.

"Uh, yeah, of course."I nodded.

direction, dragged me inside the room and seated me on

wear the outfits I have shortlisted.Tell me which one looks the best’ I agreed and an hour later, I was sitting in the same spot

So much for shortlisting.

one's amazing too" I

choose?"I pressed my lips into a thin line and before I could open

dress that reached her mid-thighs, flaunting her

them are amazing but

to smile in excitement, "—this one is

looked down

I nodded.

was thinking about

She grinned.

her hand in excitement, "let's get

I think

was already picking out stuff from my wardrobe and looking for

wearing a cute polka dot dress that reached till my

going.’ She walked towards the door and I

and the campus was

"There you are."

turned around at the

up to us with a huge goofy grin plastered on

favourite women in the

us in for

"Can't...breathe...""

muttered.He finally let go of us

"Ready?"

"We'll see."

nodded and turned

sure we can't

to the booth" she cut me off, and Liam was already dragging me in

banner in front of

dollars for a

My jaw dropped.

no one is going to pay five dollars to kiss me, or kiss

I was a queen or

much.’ "I

a particular direction and

the famous football jock, tall, well-built, with dark brown hair and brown eyes,

a few

it was a precarious relationship as he

was going great but then he wanted to take our relationship

wanted more and I wasn't

So we broke up.

No hard feelings.

so, what the hell was

greeted me with

"Long time.’ "Zach.

to pull on a

the

"Worth it"

and took a step

couldn't help but blush when

grabbed my face gently and leaned

the name

and looked over Zach's shoulder to

white t-shirt was covering his muscular torso, with matching black denims

Hot.