“Did you know how much you spend?” He questioned pinching her nose once again and her wince vibrated through the room. The money she spent was nothing to him but her audacity to spend that much marveled him.
Jasira glanced at him and blinked her eyes cutely which made Alejandro tilt his brow, what was she trying to do?
“Everything was so good that I didn’t know when I spent that much, I swear I was being conscious.” She rasped very fast with a pounding heart. He was not saying anything and that was scaring her. She rubbed her thumb together as she nibbled her bottom lip. She gently stepped out of his hold and his hand on her face fell.
Alejandro stared at her for a little longer watching how she kept taking a step back every time she thought he was not looking. What was he going to do to this ginger-haired girl? He wanted to break her but she was still useful for him. She was his only access to lure his enemy out.
He took a step close to her and she took another one back. He kept taking a step forward and she kept taking a step backward. In as much as he hated this he continued doing it. His eyes flew to her back and saw that she was only a step away from the bed.
Her butt hit the hard part of the bed and a smirk appeared on his face. “Where are you running to now?” He taut and her eyes popped out showing a lot of scelera as she crawled swiftly on the bed before hitting the headboard.
Alejandro rolled his eyes before climbing on the bed with her. He dragged her forward to him and she yelped while lying down. He took the space beside her as he clasped her legs down his, half of his body hovering over hers and he saw her chest rising and falling faster and harder.
“Did you want me to fuck you?” Jasira gasped at his raw words as she buried her face in his chest. Her chest pounding faster in her ribcage. Alejandro hovering over her was killing her. She could feel her adrenaline building up as sweat rolled down her spine.
“No,” she lied not glancing up from his chest.
Alejandro scoffed before he dragged her out of his chest and made her stare at him. Jasira gasped lost in his eyes.
She had never been this close to him, she was able to catch every detail of his face, and his eyes were more blue than she imagined. Even when they were shallow and held a lot of darkness in them, they were beautiful.
She noticed a little stumble on his face also.
“Done checking the demigod in your front?” He mocked and Jasira shut her eyes tightly with her rosy face.
She sent her eyes open and decided to taunt him, taunting that would get her into a lot of trouble
She scoffed and wrinkled her nose, “You are not that handsome, my lord.”
“Huh?” Alejandro asked pretending to be shocked. He knew where this was leading. She was looking for punishment. She wanted him to fuck her and this time around, she was not getting it.
“Yes, my lord.” She retorted as she slowly caressed his tattoo from his opened buttons.
Alejandro pushed down his weight to her cautioned not to break her bones. He could feel her shiver under him and he smirked. Sly girl.
“And who is handsome then?” He asked with a sly smirk and she pouted tracing her finger to his nipples.
He did nothing to her, is she trying to seduce him?
“I haven’t seen anyone handsome but you are not handsome.” She replied pushing her back up and hitting him with his boobs in the process.
Alejandro tilted her head up and bore his eyes into hers. She tore away her gaze at the coldness in his eyes.
“Did you want me to fuck you Jasira,” He asked and her breath hitched as she went stiff under him for a second.
“Nope.” She replied quickly and he smirked.
“Really?” He asked as he leaned a bit from her and dropped his hand on her open cleavage.
He could feel her arousal just by touching her, how she angled up pushing herself to him.
He dipped his hand into her nightgown and molded her full breast into his hand and a loud moan left her mouth.
“I was right.” He mocked and Jasira let out an embarrassing cry.
He was about to say something when his phone rang in his back pocket, he had pushed his weight off her and stood up. A low unsatisfactory cry left her mouth as the warmness left her.
He glanced at her before removing his phone.
“Maxwell,” He read, this better be good or he is dead, he thought before he answered and placed the phone on his ear.
“We have unfinished business.” He muttered to Jasira before he stalked out of her room.