"Fine, leave!", Hayden shouted at an already slammed door.
Spinning around Olivia quickly realized she had two problems. First: Hayden. He was delicious in every way that word was meant to describe a man. At about 6’1’’ he stood half a foot taller than she, and had a body sculpted to perfection slightly tan all year round. His black hair was a messy tangle on top of his head, constantly falling in front of his light gray eyes. Beautiful. Second: She left her keys inside, right next to him.
“Damnit! That man alone is enough to drive me completely mad!” Olivia continued walking down the steps and out onto the sidewalk, pulling out her blackberry to call someone, anyone. While scrolling through her contacts, she got a text:
**Hey gorgeous, just got out of a meeting. Hope you are having a better day. –C
Ah, yes. Hello problem number three: Cameron. Well to be fair, Cameron wasn’t a problem..just a very affectionate best friend. To most women, Cameron was the ideal man. He was successful, passionate, and sexy. Ugh, well to other women he was sexy. To Olivia, he was just Cameron, her best friend from college, who was a player to the core. His navy blue eyes were the perfect contrast to his fair skin and dark blonde hair. He was practically a Ken doll.
Realizing the mess of her situation Olivia sighed and sat down behind her car, and it was then that her phone rang.
“Olivia, dah-ling! How are you, and Hayden? Is he as fabulous as always? What about that delectable boy toy of yours Cameron? Still rich? Anyway, I need you to come home quick sweetie, your sister is missing”.
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