Chapter 36
Angie’s POV
I was damn worried about Robert’s identity. Someone might recognize him. He’s going to ruin these plans. What if jack decides to run a background check on him?
Fears creep into my body at the thought of that.
I was trying to connect with him but his phone number was not getting through. if anything should happen to him then I would be doomed.
Panic rush through my spine. Maybe, I’ll have to call his father and keep him informed because I wouldn’t a situation where I would be blamed for everything. But that will be after three days, or maybe he’s at home.
I heaved a sigh of relief. How can I be this judgmental? He should be at home, sleeping or drilling some fucking bitch on my bed.
He must have thought that I’ll be screwed by fifty men and that my corpse will be delivered to him tomorrow. But now, here I am…
Why am I even concerned about Robert in the first place?
He betrayed me, right? I thought as I was walking down the road off to my house when a car was approaching me at a great speed.
My heart jumped, who was that?
I quickly jumped to the other side, I almost sprained my ankles. My eyes lingered on the vehicle which just drove past me and I cursed loud within my mouth. I even cursed out because I was mad. “Fuck you motherfucker! Go to hell!” I ranted loud at the top of my voice.
I was going to stand up when a car pulled up by my side. I ignored the presence of the car as I was already on my feet, I was going to walk away but the car seems to be walking at the same pace as me.
“He’ll…”The voice sounded from the car.
On the normal ground, I would have turned to face the person in the car and seduced him so he could have a night with me but right now, I wouldn’t want Robert to find me under the company of any man because I wouldn’t want trouble.
I pressed the ignore button, walking faster and more freely as if I wasn’t the one the unknown was talking to.
“Sexy lady, I love how you shake your ass men!” “Can you shake them harder than those?”
Bullshit!
I feigned annoyance with my face, I intended to turn but control the urge.
“I do not know if you can suck my cock while I gave you two thousand dollars. I need a quickie.”
Even though, I was annoyed and mad I couldn’t take my mind off sucking cock. I love sucking cock. That’s one of my skills.
I turned around to face him, he’s a black dude. “Arrg…” A faint moan escalated my lips. I felt my sensual spot being turned on. I heard black men always used to possess big cock and I’ll love to take an adventure right now since my mood was ruined by Robert.
As I tilted my gaze to his side, he flashed me his flirtatious smile, he regarded me for a second before his eyes glided down to my chest.
“Hello…” I simmered, flirtatiously.
“Hi,” He drawled sexily, with his eyes still locked on my cleavage.
My eyebrows shot up holding the urge to draw up the deep neckline and cover my half breast expose under his lustful eyes but that was my SELLING POINT.
“You look sexy…”He uttered in a cool voice. Winking at me.
“So you care to suck my cock?”He asked with a little smile creeping up the corner of his lips.
Why was he taking permission from me?
“Is that permission?”
“Yeah.” He shrugged his head.
“Yeah, as long as it involves me taking some cool cash in return for the services that I render to you.”
“Now get inside…”He ordered for me.
“Yes, master!”I answered sheepishly, jumping over to the side of the car door. I wanted to yank the door open but I think it was automatic because the car door slid by itself.
I hopped in, sliding into the seat beside him. His hands ruffle through the skin of my thighs because I was putting on a miniskirt. I felt aroused and a breakable moan escaped my lips, I sucked in my lower lips saying, “fuck!”
I nipped, and my gaze fell on his cocky areas. His monster was already awake. Oh gosh! My eyes bulge at the size.
“Mind, if I start to suck on them now?”
His facial expressions became mean and then he took off his grips from the steering, bringing his face to mine.
I winked at him, giving him the best of my innocent look. “No, I’ll pull over at my place.”
“No… I don’t go to an unknown dude’s house. We rather go to a hotel or do it in the car right now.” I snarled with my eyes rolling on him.
“Okay, I get you.”He snapped.
My gaze fell on the steering in which his hands were not on the steering.
“Are you scared?” He asked, tracing my gaze to the steering.
I shrugged my shoulder negatively, ignoring his gaze.
His hands worked to my breast. I wanted to slap his hands away from my breast. But, I was horny so I couldn’t think straight at the moment. His hands encircled my breast cupping them within his palm. He rub his hard palm on them, and instead of me getting horny and pleasure from his touch, rather I was feeling pain.
I smirked my face in displease and grunted other than moan.
“You have a small breast. “He whined, “size 36!” I chuckled at his words.
He was right! That was the exact size of my breast.
“You don’t like it ?”I asked, not because I cared about his opinions but because vi was trying to act like I was a nice bitch.
Nice bitch!, Hahahaha…
The top of my nipples was still within the grasp of his finger. His fingers were like a thorn, they were prickling against the skin of my nipples.
There was a loud horn, and when we look up at the front mirror, it was a truck, I tilted my gaze to him, but his hands were still on my breast. What are these bastards doing? He’s not making any attempt to control the steering and divert his car.
I might die tonight…
“Your nipples are long and tempting…”
What?