One More Chance by Jaycelle Rodriguez

Chapter 5: Her failed plan

~~In a different place and time, maybe in another life, I'll bet that baby you and I would have worked. We never get the chance to try and what makes it worse is you would have loved me if you met me first~~~ -Eric Ethridge-

"Hey, I was just asking, but fine! I won't ask for your age anymore. Whew! Women of this generation!"

I waited for almost half an hour before the man I was waiting for finally entered the club. I immediately called the bartender's attention and pointed to Luke's direction. He recognized him instantly the moment I showed Luke's photo. He hesitated at first, asked me again some random questions and because of that, I pulled the last $5000 out of my bag, and that's what made him shut his mouth.

He nodded and motioned for me to hide while he's doing the rest of the job.

Honestly, I have a lot of plans, way better than this. But after listening to his conversation with my brother, I don't know what happened to me. Suddenly I became frustrated and desperate to make him mine, although I know that with this plan I will not only be able to stop their wedding but also to destroy their relationship.

But that's what I wanted and here I am now. Besides, backing out isn't in my vocabulary. I have already paid the dickhead of a bartender all my pennies, so I have no choice but to proceed with the plan. The operation 'stops Luke Williams wedding and make him fall in love with me' plan'.

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My eyes widened like saucers the moment I saw Dale walking behind Luke as they entered the club. I couldn't help cursing because I didn't know whether to continue doing it or I'll be back next time. 'Whew! You have to think of a better solution for this, Samantha!'

Until finally a brilliant idea came to my mind. I immediately ran to the ladies' room and entered one of the cubicles.

"Why the hell on earth would I do that?" I can imagine the deep frown painted on Jack's forehead when she answered my call.

I tried to ask her a favor to call my brother and pick me up from Janet's house, one of our classmates as the wheel on the back of my car flattened out, so I had to send it to the nearest mechanical shop. "Please, Jack?"

"What are you doing at Janet's house at this very late hour? And seriously, you're really asking me a favor to call your narcissistic brother? Huh! Why don't you just call him and tell him to pick you up?" "I can't!" I bit my lip. 'Jeez, why did I say that?'

"What? What do you mean you can't?"

"Uhm--- I - I can't reach his phone. I tried to call him but he's out of range."

"Then why would you want me to call him if you know he's out of range? Gosh Samantha, are you out of your mind? Besides, do you think he would believe me?"

did I say I

to call him. He would believe you,

just send him

That question didn't cross my mind. And since I was losing out of reasons in every

go home right now. My allergy is now striking me. I've eaten buttered shrimp and too much chicken earlier and I badly need to take my medicine."

next word as I already ended the call.

they know that I wasn't allowed to eat a large amount of chicken, especially crustaceans and some types of shellfish, so I'm sure Dale would come and

out of the washroom, my vision became blurry and I don't know why I suddenly felt dizzy. I don't remember ordering heavy drinks, 'cause I only asked the dickhead bartender to give me just a ladies drink. And as far as I remember, I only have two 'shots' if what they

on with me?"

the only light source comes from the small table lamp near the bed, which is enough for me

the bed. Greek God's body flaunts freely in front of me and God knows how much I really wanted to touch every part of his body. And despite the heaviness of

God.' I uttered in silence. 'Am I dreaming? Because this is wow---no, it's amazing! Haist... why can't you just believe me

my vision. I must be 17 but I know that I feel for him. I love

if I'm Dale and I happen to be your best friend, would you ever feel the same for me? Would you ever return my feelings, this love I have for

cheeks and continued to play with his soft and smooth hair. I even balled it up in my small hand. Then my eyes and forefinger focus on his thick eyebrows which have a slight frown even in his sleep. After tracing his perfect sculpted nose with my

of her, and how I wish

even know what will happen tomorrow, so before the drowsiness

my body were too much to take in and I couldn't help

me. His lips were tracing down my belly and I gasped... until he reached his purpose. And it brought me new more sensations that make me wanted to scream but I can't, so instead, I bit my lip that I already sipped the metallic taste that comes from

dreaming. But why does

next to me. He's mine and I am his. It's only in my dreams that I don' have to play a smart girl in front of him. I don't

"Baby girl."

eyes despite the heaviness that I felt with my eyelids only to see the smile on his lips. I was about to return that smile but I was a little bit late to do it.

down to the blade of my shoulders. His

explain exactly

moment. He's kinda rough and seemed a hurry, but

It's the

of sensation. New. Strange. And even though I couldn't understand every single detail, there's one thing I'm sure of, I