Ethan POV
“I’ve heard a lot about you,” Melinda, my supposed date, said with a seductive smile, flashing her hair at me.
I scoffed. If she’s trying to seduce me, then she should try harder.
Fuck her! I have a temptress at home. Someone who made me hard just by staring at her cute little face.
“You must have heard how perverted I am.” A smirk grazed my lips as I watched my date expression over the pool of red wine I’m drinking.
“Wh.. what… are…,” Her face flushed in embarrassment as she laughed nervously.
I’m sitting here before her because my grandpa wants me to, but never! This is never gonna work out.
A blind date? Marriage? And not with someone that can at least be as cute as my kitten
“I guess you didn’t know that much about me.” I smirked
Melinda scoffed, her expression hardened and a frown built up on her face.
“What are you saying?” She said curtly.
I thought grandpa said she’s nice. Oh! She’s definitely nice.
“Don’t get me wrong,” I placed my glass of wine down the table. Leaning against the headstand, my legs crossed, and arms folded around my chest. “If we’re gonna get married, I just find it normal to tell you more about me.”
She cocked her brows, chewing angrily on her lips.
Well, I think I’m doing a great job provoking her here.
Why will my grandpa even set me up with a girl like this?
She’s fucking far from my taste. Forget about her overly makeover face, I’m sure as hell that this lady here won’t be able to give me a good head like my kitten.
Ah! My kitten.
Thinking of her only is making me dick twitch, and just imagining her face in my head, her mouth on my cock, wants me to go home and get a nice good fuck from her.
“That you’re a Playboy?” Melinda arched her brows. If anything, she’s looking more angrier than an angry volcano.
“No,” I chuckled. “That I am not a one woman’s guy.” I smiled.
If Melinda was looking angry before, then it’s nothing to what her face held now.
She looked as though she could burn down the whole mountain with the fire blazing in her eyes.
Her lips permed together, shaking violently in anger.
I’m sorry. Not my fault. Maybe, just maybe, if I’d met her before my kitten, I could have given her a chance to spend a night on my hotel’s bed.
That’s what she can do anyway. I bet if she can even sucks a dick!
What a shame!
I flinched, my head making a harsh contact with the chair as Melinda slapped her fisted hand on the table.
What.. what… what the fuck!
“What nonsense!” She spat, her body shaking in fury. “How dare you!”
I shrink back into my seat, running a nervous hand on my nape.
Every eye in the restaurant is now on us.
“Hey,” I whispered. “You’re making a scene. Sit, let’s talk this over.” I cocked my brows trying to appeal this angry volcano before me.
Why is she so mad? People just don’t like hearing the truth.
Should I have lied to her and told her how much I love her?
I mentally scoffed.
That’s why my kitten is so much better than any of them. She’s humble and easy to tame.
“A scene?” Melinda barked, “fine! Let’s finally cause a scene.” Before I could process what she meant, I felt a chill run down my spine, something liquid and cold splashed harshly on my face and trickled into my shirt.
What the fuck! Fuck this motherfucker!
This outfit is expensive!
I snapped my head up, teeth gritted, hands fisted.
God knows how much I’m trying to hold in my anger. No! Just because I don’t like laying my hands on women? I don’t take it lightly if I’m being treated like this.
Fuck this! Just fuck this!
“What was my Dad even thinking,” Melinda flashed her brown hair arrogantly. She flashed me another glare. “A blind date with a dog like you?
What? A dog? She just called me a friggin dog?!
Calm down, Ethan. Just breathe in and out. Think about your kitten. Think about the head you’re gonna be getting tonight.
I sucked in a harsh breath. God knows I’m finding it so hard to keep in my anger.
“You’re making a scene, please,” I heard a melodious voice said beside me and whirling around, my jaw dropped open.
Okay! Agreed that I’ve thought so much about her today. Her face, her voice all refused to leave my head, but I didn’t actually think I’d meet her here, right before me.
“Kitten?”
“You’re disturbing the other customers…”
Customers?
I arched my brows, carefully surveying the girl under the mask. Fuck! I know how my kitten looks, I can recognize her voice among the millions, and that star shape beside her brow, I’m damn sure that she’s the one who got it.
“Go shove a dick into your mouth, asshole.” Melinda spat. She grabbed her handbag and sauntered out of the restaurant.
Good for her! I don’t care where she goes or what she did to me, I’ve got another tempting and urgent issue right here.
“Kitten…”
“I’m sorry, sir,” she mumbled. “But you got the wrong person.”
Like a flash, my hand removed the cap she’s wearing, and her curly brown hair sprouted out.
Kitten gasped, stepping away from me.
Mistaken? For someone else? Even if I’m drunk, I’ll recognize my kitten anywhere I find her.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” I gritted out.
Now my anger returns in folds.
Did she trail me here? No! She’s even wearing the restaurant uniform.
I chuckled. “You’re working?”
“I need to go now,”
Not on my watch!
I grabbed her hand, dragging her outside, not minding her struggling.
I thought we made a deal. How dare she!
“Let me go, Ethan!”
“No!” I snapped. “Get in the car.”
“No!” She deadpanned.
I turned to face her. Her mask fell down her face, and her hair scattered all over her pretty face.
Yeah! She’s pretty. So pretty that she’s driving me insane.
“I don’t want to repeat this, Dawn.” I hissed.
She shuddered. Taking a step away from me.
I bet she’s not seen me this mad. I’m still grooming over what that bitch did to me in there, and now kitten here is tasting my patience.
“Ethan…”
“Now, Dawn!” I snapped open the car door.
Dawn looked from me to the seat and she exhaled sharply before she hopped in.
I followed after her, and San ignited the engine.
“What the fuck are you doing there?” I glare at her.
“What do you think?” She huffed.
“This is not part of our agreement.”
Dawn stared at me, her gaze lasting for a fraction of seconds before she looked away from me without muttering any words. She rested her head back on the seat and closed her eyes.
“Dawn…”
I chuckled. Is she giving me the silent treatment now?
“You don’t wanna do this, Dawn.” I said again but I only got a loud snore from her.
Fine! She’s gonna beg me later!
The driver to my mansion was short and boring, and as soon as San pulled off, Dawn hopped down.
I hopped down too and ran after her, grabbing her hand, I turned her to face me.
“What are you doing?” She glared at me, trying to free herself from my hold. “Let me go this instance, Ethan.”
“No,” I smirked.
Fuck! It’s cute to see kitten getting mad and angry. She even looks super sexy and enticing.
I hoisted her up in a bridal style, earning a loud gasp from her.
Dawn punched me on the chest and I chuckled.
She’s small, she doesn’t weigh more, and her punch was just like a feather.
“Let me down, Ethan!”
“Call my name again and I’m gonna get you back in the car and fuck your brain out.”
She gasped. “You… You can’t do that.”
“Should I accept the dare?” I smirked.
Gulping nervously, Dawn looked away from me and I chuckled.
“You can continue struggling, you’ll have to be punished anyway.”
I climbed the stairs to my room and dumped her on the bed. She quickly sat herself up and wrapped her arms around her chest.
“What… What punishment?” She stuttered.
Ah… What kind of punishment fits her most. No! That will teach her a perfect lesson.
“I was bored at home.” She defended.
“Why can’t you tell me, huh?” I knelt on the bed, my head inclined forward.
“And what?” She breathed out, her chest rising and falling under the green and white oversized top she wore. “You could have let me tag along to your date?”
“Well…” I ran a tongue over my lower lip, my eyes dancing through her body.
Kill me! And my kitten actually went out in that clothes that leaves her sexy legs out.
How dare she? How many eyes could feast on those legs.
“No, I could have helped with your boredom.” I smirked.
Dawn shifted back. She ran a nervous tongue over her lips and sighed softly.
“What… What are you going to do now?”
“Relax,” I whispered, edging closer to her. I grabbed her arm, “You remember our agreement, don’t you? Break the rules and get punished.”
A dark smile grazed my lips.
“And what… What kind of punishment?”
“You’re gonna choose for yourself.” I smiled.
I watched her keenly. Her knitted brows, her confused expression just get this excitement bubbling in me.
Of course, this is my payback. Back in the car, she shut me up. I’m gonna let her scream my name.