Chapter Fourteen-Aline

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I was a bit surprised when Marquez opened the door of his car for me to come out, acts like a gentleman today be cold tomorrow must be his rules.

"Thank you". My lips parted seeing the private jet miles away from me, Fernandéz was boldly written on it. So it's true! I'm really going to Spain with Marquez!

The securities acknowledged Marquez with a greeting and surprisingly did thesame with me, Marquez held my hand as I entered the jet.

"Are you surprised?". He asks me and sat me gently on a seat near the door, he sat right opposite me with long legs crossed.

"No just a bit nervous, I didn't even bring any of my stuff with me".

"It's just three days in Spain".

"Still.....I don't even have any cash with me and-",

He held a finger at me to shun me up, "I'll spend the money, just spend your time on me".

Oh....wow

I tried my very best not to blush but I failed, my whole cheeks already reddened with the fact that he wants to spend time with me!...

The chaperone came with two glasses of champagne, she eyed me in a weird way I wonder why. Maybe it's a surprise to them I'm here with their boss? instead of his fiancée?...

"Have you ever traveled before?". He asks me sipping his champagne coldly.

I nodded. "Of course, countless times in fact with Mr Rodriquez-",

A frown crept his handsome face, how does he manage to pull up that fine expression so easily?

"I didn't ask about him".

"I was just responding to your question". I shrug.

I caught him smirk all of a sudden. He was grinning again and now smiling,

Should I bring up our kiss conversation?or just keep quiet?

Just keep shut Aline!

But I want to talk to him!

I can't pretend like our steamy kiss didn't happen. God I was wet for this man! He clearly confessed to me that he wanted me! And I wanted him too. So so much... How can I deny my feelings any longer for Marquez? Yes I like him. Yes I'm attracted to him. Yes I've grown feelings for him. I'm I insane?

"Penny for your thoughts?", he gazes down at me.

I decided to be bold.

"Umm.....about our kiss, were you drunk?". I released a breath.

I saw his eyes sparkle and he tried to refrain himself from smiling, is he..... excited to talk about it too?

"No Miss Mendes I was not drunk", his voice was of mockery.

I rolled my eyes, "Was it by accident then?".

He arched a brow. Please that doesn't intimidate me any more.

"Why will I kiss someone by accident?", his question was rhetorical but I felt the need to answer.

"I mean....why did you kiss me then? You weren't drunk and it wasn't an accident so....? umm...",

"I kissed you because I wanted to. Because I wanted to take you right there. Because I needed to feel your lips. Because I'm attracted to you like a drunk drawn to drink".

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