Chapter 2
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“Good morning, kitten,” a deep, husky voice whispered against my ear shocking me to the bone. I shivered at the touch of someone’s skin on mine, the shift of their fingers lightly caressing the surface of my skin. My eyes flew open immediately t be replaced by sheer terror. The memories of the events that occurred last night crashed into my head like a tidal wave and started to feel my heart thumping!!
Did I really sleep with Laila’s father?
All aspects. of the previous night came back into my mind: Alexander’s hands and mouth, lips wandering through every inc of my skin, and the sensations he woke up in me. My skin shivered, recalling how he ignited me just with his finger and silk voice. My skin flushed with the memory, but inside of me something twisted with guilt.
“Thinking about what happened last night, aren’t you, kitten?” Alexander’s voice interrupted me and I could hear the lustfu laugh in his voice. He was so close that I could feel his breath on my neck, and I blushed and gently moved away to face hin
There he lay–Alexander Winters–lying next to me as if he owned the place, and wearing nothing but the morning sunlight, not bothering to hide his nakedness. His excruciating green eyes penetrated deeply into my eyes, and I felt he was fully aware of what I was thinking. My heart started racing, and attempted not to look at the chiseled muscles on his chest, the ripped abs, and, well, pretty much everything else.
“Go… Good morning.” I stammered, trying to sound as normal as I could, but it, of course, seemed terrible. I felt like I wanted to crawl under the sheets and die a natural death “I…I need to get going.”
His eyes fell on me and he winked, lazily stroking my face while removing the hair that had fallen on my face. “Leaving so soon, Kitty Kat? I expected another round before breakfast.”
“Br–breakfast?” I repeated, opening my eyes in surprise.
He laughed and his voice was low and rich. “Yes, you know, the food we take in the morning after waking up from bed in the morning.” He began to run his hand under the sheet over my naked body. “And then maybe another few rounds after that./ Because I am not done with you.”
I jumped back and tried to cover myself further with the sheets. No, please. Last night was… It was amazing.” I whispered, “but it was a mistake.” I wasn’t thinking straight. I was very drunk, and lonely after my boyfriend cheated on me…”
I stammered all I could say before I struggled to stand up from bed with my head spinning. The realization of what had occurred dawned on me. It isn’t about revenge or pleasure anymore; I just want to get away. I needed to leave, now.
Alexander chuckled and relaxed against the headrest, his green ze languidly following me as I scrambled to pick up my clothes that littered the floor. “So, what you are telling me is that you used me for sex, little girl?” He said teasingly, but there was a hint of malice in his tone. For a second or two, I stood there, my eyes boring into him.
“I am not a little girl,” I said angrily and went to the bathroom where I changed clothes as fast as I could. Nervously, dressed, I did not even dare to look at myself in the mirror. The guilt was crawling up my chest, but I suppressed it immediately.
I didn’t hear the next word that was uttered and immediately, I headed out of the hotel room, the ‘walk of shame‘ clobbering me as I made my way down the hall, my face turning red.
1 sighed, hailing a cab as I stepped out into the bright morning sunlight. This sun made the pounding in my head worse and the storm that raged in any heart. What had I done? This wasn’t ne. I did not go around sleeping with men out of spite, let
alone Laila’s father.
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Chapter 2
But was this not what I desired? Revenge? Then why do I feel so bad?
When I got there, I gave the cab driver the money for the fare, looked in the direction of the entrance of my building, and froze. Jericho and Laila both stood still and nervous as if they had been caught stealing into the night.
“What are you both doing over here?!” I demand, glaring at them
Their apologetic frowning transformed into surprise when they looked at my ruined makeup, entangled hair, and palpable energy of last night’s decisions. I looked like a woman who had one hell of a night.
Jericho’s face fined up, he took a step closer to me. “What the hell, Cat?” His voice was poisoned with hatred. “Who did you fuck last night?”
“Not you, that’s for damn sure, you lying, cheating bastard.” I snapped harshly to her, my words as sharp as the morning wind
“Why are you here with her?” I pointed towards Laila and she stood there nervously biting her lip as if she wished the pavement would swallow her whole.
“Cat, I know you are upset but please let me explai…” Laila opened her mouth to speak but I cut her off.
“Upset?” 1 interjected, my tone getting louder. ‘Word upset doesn’t even cover what I felt‘ Laila. You allowed my boyfriend to sleep with you behind my back, and now you think you have the right to explain?” I glared at her as if I wanted to turn her into a statue with my eyes alone. “You both have to leave. I told you–don’t ever contact me again. We’re over. Done.”
That is how we were arguing, suddenly a black shiny limousine came along and stopped right in front of us. The door opened and out came Alexander with his broad shoulders, a clear sign of a powerful billionaire as he wore a sharp three- piece suit.
“Fuck!” 1 murmured under my breath and felt the need to die right then and there.
His expression of vigilance shifted to focus on me instantly, and there was complete silence for a while. Then he glared at Laila and Jericho; his face now becoming stern.
“What the hell is going on over here, Laila?” His gaze turned to his daughter as he asked the question, totally ignoring my presence “And, who are they?”
“Da Dad, Laila’s voice was full of fear, as she looked at her father in shock “Wh. What are you doing over here?” “That’s not the answer to my question, Laila” he snapped at her Especially her?” he said pointing at me.
“She…She is my friend, dad and that’s her boyfriend. Laila stammers, making Alexander freeze for a moment as he glares at me. A murderous glare full of hatred when the realization hits him. He just glared at me for a few moments, before he opened his mouth to speak.
“Your friend, huh?” he asked in a cold, icy tone “Looks like she had one hell of a night as she looks like a slut!” He insulted me on my face and turned around to leave, dragging Laila with him by force.
“Will you care to explain why was Alexander Winters looking at you like that?” Jericho asked, in a suspicious tone “Is there something you want to share?
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