Chapter 29: Chapter 29
••• Sheila’s POV • •
Have you ever been in a situation where all proves are clearly against you that you can't even find the way to defend yourself? and all you can or want to do is to burst into tears and run far away even though you're innocent!. This is how I feel right now and Freddy doesn't make things easy for me he keeps saying hurtful words like I can't infer his intentions.
“It's an honest mistake, I didn't plan anything, or expected anything. My presence here is a pure mistake!.” I try to explain with my whimper voice with tears ready to flow. I ran here to have some neat reflection from the tension Natasha generated, instead, now I’ve instigated something else upon myself.
“You did!. You’re smarter and vicious then I thought! Your naive face bluffed me to think something else, then seeing you for what you really are” he takes a step closer “Now my question for you is, are you really having a crush on me like you friend said or you’re like all those girls who’re just after my money?” he smirks with arrogance.
I feel irritated by him constant air of superiority thou his fragrance smells really expensive and good. I take a deep breath “None of the above, sir!. Like I said earlier, my presence here is a pure mistake. It's can happen to anyone to confuse toilet and more to this, I’ve hard much alcohol.” I murmur in my dismal tone with my gaze facing the ground. I feel so ashamed of myself.
“Excuse me, Sir!.” I turn on to leave and to free myself from his irritating air of superiority and dominance over me.
He clenches my arm before I can attempt a few more steps, making movement not an option. I get agitated with my stare fixed on the ground. He rolls me closer to him and he lifts my face to his charming gaze which I helplessly get lust in.
“Pleas sir I want to leave!.” I keep imploring as being in his arms make me feel weaker and weaker.
“Since we’re here already, what’s stopping us from delaying for some time!.” he starts caressing my hairs. I flinch and he immediately stops.
“Your friend says you have a crush on me, is that true? Hey, don't lie to me!.” his question renders me more frustrated so I don't answer.
“Anyways, I will be straight forward with you henceforth’ and we can have an affair if that's what you want.” he effortlessly lifts brow very sure of himself as he has been the whole time.
“WTF is he saying? If I want? Wow!” I yell in me, cursing myself simply for standing his pretentious present. I try to get off his grip in vain, he clutches my arm so right. I deadlock impatiently waiting for him to finalize his speech so I can leave as well.
“In contrary to us men, I know you, women pretend a lot and shy away from your fantasies just to suit in what society expect of you, this resulting in several loss of happy opportunities and exciting experience.” he remains confident and this pisses me off.
He continues...
“However, I will make things easier for you so that it shouldn't be as if it's what you want but as what I want. I take responsibility for thing, so you simply tell me what you want and I make it what I want!. We will discuss more about this later.” he releases my arm when I least excepted. I feel disappointed because our faces are so damn close to each other that I thought that we’re going to kiss.
Then I suddenly feels his hands scouring my body and he finally pauses on my waist pulling me very closer to him. I'm glued to him. This makes me breath so fast with my breath hitting his neck and his stroking my jaw.
“Now, I will kiss you, I know you want it too. I'm not saying this to sound rough but I can sense it from every single part of you. Let me reassure you, the feeling is mutual, I've been craving to kiss you since the day we meet!” his words render me vulnerable and the alcohol I drank doesn't make things easier to my hormones.
He speaks and stops at some point and he kisses me.
He plugs his wet tongue in my mouth slightly biting my lips tips then my tongue. I smile with my eyes close as he slightly bites kiss me. I feel like I'm dreaming right now.
“This Can't be Freddy the most desirable bachelor kissing me, nobody. I'm definitely dreaming!” I scream in me.
Yes, I'm conscious that what I'm doing right now is crazy but won't you wish to date that sexy billionaire even for a day and live your wildest dream!. Anyway, I can't trade this for anything. Such opportunities come one.
I feel his long wet lips narrowly climbing my nose then back to my mouth and then down to my neck. Oh, my goodness! his tongue does marvels to my neck and his hand, OMG his hands keeps exploring every part of me and they end up on my tits messaging them.
Just when I thought we were reaching...
“Sorry!.” Graham barges in and interrupts us. I immediately stop fixing my dress and I step out. While they remain behind. I move back to Sheila.
I find her helplessly sleeping on the couch!. Then I remember that I don't know how to drive so who will take who home now? the question I asked myself.
A few minutes later both men barge in.
“I need someone to take us home since I don't know how to drive!.” I walk to them with my worried gaze.
“I will!.” they both answer spontaneously. “Okay! What if we do it this way, I take Natasha home while you both remain here and continue having fun. The night is still young.” Graham depicts with a conny smile on.
Freddy and I take a quick glimpse at each other as in “No! no!”
“Good idea but I don't feel comfortable leaving Natasha alone in such a state with a stranger. I better follow you guys” I cry.
“Sheila, relax Natasha and I are old friends and more to that I lover her so much to harm even a single strand of her hairs. I simply wish she wakes up in my arms.” he persists “perhaps she will fall in love with me someday!” he murmurs staring at her beautiful but asleep face.
I heed him murmur, this renders me emotional and I end up sharing in his pain.
“Okay! Fine!. Please, just take good care of her!” I beg.
“You don't need to solicit!” he carries her away.
“Who will take care of the club!” I stop him. I still hesitate.
“Don't bother about that!” he quickly retort and leaves.
As soon as he leaves I turn to find Freddy comfortably seated quietly sipping his drink. I seat on the couch opposite his. Bored and dizzy I pour out glasses of whiskey and I wearily sip it one offer the other.
After a few minutes,
“Come over!” he waves at me to move closer to him. I first hesitated. I later move to him which wasn't an easy task as everything seems blurred and doubled.
I stumble on him, I seat by him not too close though. He pulls me closer to him and I lean on his broad chest which is quite comfortable and relaxing.
“Are you okay?” he asks “Yes sir, I am!” I nod with my head paused on his chest which feels so good.
“No sir, when we are together, we just kissed for carry out loud and don't tell me you don't remember because I know you do and you liked it. Like I also know you’re just battling with your self to call me Sir after what happened!. For you it's Freddy!” he clarifies sounding more appealing, I like it and I desire him more.
I lift my stare up to him “Thank you, Freddy!” I nod and I leaned back on him, aww I taste the ground. “Nice!” he nods back . “Let me take you out of her” he notifies
“What if we stay here and have some fun!” I soar from where I'm perched and I seat on his labs directly facing him. He shifts his ass ahead of the couch creating a gap behind him and I wrap my legs behind his back. While he restores his hands around my ass. I gently start rubbing my ass on his front, then I start twerking at the melody of the music which is hip-hop
“Are you sure about this?” he gasps as I continuously grind my ass on his front “Of course!” I nod.
“You keep startling me” he smirks and he gasps, then he grabs my lips and we start kissing.
His tongue unexpectedly departs my mouth and it moves right to my tits. I can feel his dick getting harder as I gentle caresses it with my ass and keep wanting more and more of him. I send my hands beneath to unzip hid trouser.
“Don't!” he rapidly clenches my hands “Not here, it’s not proposal” he regain his consciousness. “Ok!” I nod and decline of him.
“Let's get out of here!” he gets up fixing his dress, then he later holds my hand and takes me out.