Alarm bells go off in my head.
He would tell my parents he found me in a hotel room, dressed like a nymphomaniac and… They’d think I’m whore just going about fucking anybody.
Am I?
I stand up straight and check the time he had sent the message.
Ten minutes ago.
“Fuck!” I yelled figuring that I had no more time, why would he have my location, how did he do it, did he hack my phone, did he install a GPS tracker when I wasn’t looking?
Maybe he was just teasing.
I grabbed my purse and ran out of the room shutting the door. I dash for the elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor.
Certainly there was no way he really had my location, immediately the elevator doors open, I run out but I crashed against an insanely hard body and before I knew it I was loosing balance and falling to the floor.
Strong hands like titanium padded with fluffy clouds caught me. I stared into golden and green eyes.
“Ch-Christian” I stuttered.
His eyes went down to my body, he did a double take and immediately he’s frowning hard, he pulled me to my feet and his eyes roam my body.
When they rose to meet my eyes they were burning red.
“What the fuck!” He yelled, I looked past him to see that he had caught the attention of many other people in the lobby.
“Please keep your voice down, please… I don’t want a scene”
His jaw twitched, his face was red and his lips were pressed into a hard line.
“What do you think you’re wearing!” He yelled much more louder than before.
I swallowed hard.
“Please” I begged him, his hand was hard on my arm and pulled me out of the lobby to where he parked his Mercedes outside.
The night was chilly, so fucking chilly my tits were freezing.
Christian’s eyes scrutinized me, he looked at me as if I was carrying a dead deer on my head.
He was angry and there was something else. His eyes leave me and finally i release my breath but when they rest on the tall hotel building, my breath seizes in my throat.
“Jenna.. ” he called my name as if he had caught me murdering someone.
“Y-yes-yess?” I asked him.
“What are you doing here, in a hotel?” He asked me.
My mouth was clamped shut with fear.
“Answer me, what were you doing up there?”
I shook my head.
“I was… I just, nothing ” I said stuttering over my words.
He shook his head.
“Not the answer I want Jenna, talk” he said.
I gulped.
“Who?” He asked me walking towards me. He looked bitter, painted, furious.
“Nobody” I said quickly trying to save myself.
“Did… Did he touch what’s my mine?” He demanded from me.
He was so close to me that I could smell his body wash.
He looked down on my lips and then he came closer and sniffed.
Fuck, I smelt like sex.
Christian paused.
I could feel the tension in the air, he stood straight.
“Did you fuck someone else?” He asked me.
I was too ashamed to say no, this was the man that had been rejecting me.
“Yes” I told him trying to smile but instead feeling my lips forge utter nonsense, so instead I dropped my lips. “Yes Christian, I fucked someone else because you’ve been leading me and turning me off like I’m some stupid puppet so I decided to do it with someone who was willing to have me”
Immediately the words left my mouth, I regretted it.
The expression on his face broke me, it was not what I expected.
I wanted to tell him that I didn’t meant it, that it was fabricated out of spite. He looked defeated and he just stared at me.
“Jenna… ” He whispered my name and turned bac the to the building. “Take me” he said, his voice slightly returning it’s authority.
“Huh?” I asked him and he turned to me with a hard glare, behind his eyes was nothing at all.
“Take me to him” he demanded.
“No” I said wide eyed fearing what he would do to Sean.
He pulled my arm and I tried to fight against him but he was like a brick wall.
“I’ll kill him” he muttered through gritted teeth.
“I’ll fucking rip him apart”
He dragged me to the receptionist.
“She forgot an important item in the room, we need to retrieve it but she’s a little tipsy, she can’t remember the room number, I hope you wouldn’t mind reminding us” he said to the receptionist.
She wouldn’t do it, it was against privacy laws she wouldn’t just pull up a room number to a total stranger.
“Name please?”
“Jenna..”
“Room number tw zero two” she said to him flashing him a smile that made me want to slam her head into her desk and tell he’s mine.. he’s mine.
“Thank you” he said to her pulling out his wallet and demanding her some bills, she gawked at the money and fisted it into the pocket of her shirt.
“I have a confession” I told Christian as he pulled me into the elevator.
He didn’t even act as he had heard someone talk.
His face was hard.
If he had not eaten my pussy just last niy, I would be scared as hell to even be standing beside him.
The elevator door opened and he walked out with his hand still locked around my wrist.
“You chased me from your room, I was heart broken, you saw me cry and yet you didn’t even have mercy on me, and yet you claim that you care about me” he stopped searching for room 202 and he turned to me.
I was glad I had his attention.
“I asked you to be my girlfriend and you were worried that someone would find out when I wasn’t even thinking of keeping it secret” he said shocking me.
“How would you know I care about you when you refuse my chance to show you, when I try to show you, you sexualise it. I never even asked, what was your first thought when I asked you to my girlfriend ”
“It’s not allowed, you’re my step uncle ” I whispered. It’s forbidden.
“This is the exact reason why I told you to leave, because you say it is not allowed, I didn’t chase you away, I didn’t say that I didn’t want you anymore, I simply asked you to think about it and I was giving you time ” he said.
“But.. but you never ever have sex with me, we have had so many opportunities and yet you turn me down ” I blurted out and my bruised him.
“Is it just sex you want from me?” He asked bitterly waiting for my next answer.