Not Sorry I Want You

26 Leave the revenge to me

Now that they had sorted things between them in a way, he could kiss her on the mouth a good morning kiss to wake her up and she was okay with it. She wrapped her hand around his neck as he deepened his kiss.

She didn't mind his little disturbance. After they both whispered good mornings to each other, she placed her head on his chest and they both lay in a peaceful silence, as he combed through her locks with his hand.

"You remember today is our last prom right?" He asked. "I do" she replied. "Don't you want to wear a dress, look pretty and dance in the lights?"

"No!" She replied uninterested.
"Why princess?" he urged
"I'm not one for dresses and parties you should know, besides, who would I dance with?"
"Me" he replied

" I would rather not, besides, they'd rather I didn't attend." she knew most of them hated her more than before. The bullies were expelled and some of them went to jail.
"What makes you think so?"

"Shush.. Adrian" she places a finger on his lips. "I know for a fact."

"Well, that's great because I plan to spend the whole day with you. Let's go on a date baby. " He kissed her fingertips one after the other.

"I'd reckoned that'd be better than dancing with a bunch of teenagers for God knows how long" she replied.

"I think that's a yes" She flashed a rare grin, she still looked damn beautiful in the morning and he couldn't be more happy and satisfied that she woke up next to him.

"Wait till you see what you'll be wearing" Now it was his turn to flash a grin a devious one.

Hours of rolling in bed and taking showers later.

Adrian knew why she screeched and ran out of the dressing room half naked, in a towel, and out of breath, he just sipped his whiskey slowly and didn't look her way but he was picturing what she looked like and he tried not to chuckle.

He sat facing the glass wall that overlooked his garden. He didn't visit the penthouse more often, but it would be taken care of later.

Still, with his back to her, he spoke lightly yet persuasively "You're wearing it

"I won't, I won't dare," she threw her hands up.
"Why not?" He replied still sipping on his whiskey glass.
" Because of all the reasons that you know"

"Mention them," he replied as he tilted his head sideways waiting for her to say it.

"Well firstly it will expose cleavage"
You mean cropped and sexy! " He cut.

"And the jeans are so reaped it will expose my whole legs"
"You mean they are too hot?" he cut again.

"For a stammerer that was smooth," he set his glass of whiskey down on a table and turned around to actually look at her for the first time.

"Oh shit!" He muttered under his breath. He didn't know why towels looked so attractive or if was it the wearer, he strode forward and kept on walking towards her until her back hit the nearest wall.

He grabbed her by the waist with one hand and stroked her cheek with the other tentatively.

She forgot what the argument was about. "What were you saying?" He asked distractedly. His eyes were fixated on her lips as he spoke.

She sucked a breath, the hollow just below her throat kicked fast, as heat rushed down to where his hand currently sat and somewhere else below her waist. He was so breathtaking and it didn't help that he was missing a shirt.

"I-i-i was t-talking about t-the clothes." She stuttered her eyes trailing down the hairline that vanished inside his trousers she sucked on her lower lip, she was getting naughty lately. Under whose influence?

He ran a hand over her wet lip "Are we stuttering now princess?" His hand moved lower and settled on her backside. It was more than generous.

"Of-of-of course n-not" she replied
She shuddered when his bare hand touched her thigh.

"I love it when you do that, so sensitive.." he trailed kisses on her jawline and pecked the side of her mouth

If a heart could beat one thousand times in a millisecond she didn't know but her heart seemed to be doing unusual things at the time it deserved a Guinness award.

She was scared and he could see it behind her hooded eyes, but he wouldn't stop teasing her until she surrendered to him entirely he wanted her to give in willingly at the same time.
"I don't mind you wearing them if you're with me, you know. " He inched his hand higher and bit her lip. His lips were on hers the next minute.

She moaned into his mouth and pressed herself closer, their lips molded together in a heated dance, her chest was pressed against his, with just the towel difference.

How he wished he could tug it off, but he wanted to go slow and prove himself to her worthy but at the same time, his restraint was wearing thin now to the last line.

"You'll wear it for me, won't you?" He asked in between the kiss, she ignored it and wrapped both hands around his neck.
She was being stubborn. Good, just the drive he needed.

He let his hand go all the way. He cupped her in between her thighs, she disconnected their lips and gave out a cry.

"What do you say now?" He gave her another firm stroke and she sobbed out a "yes!" When it came out like a long moan it didn't help matters.

Adrian groaned. Yes, he loved to tease her, but damn the consequence was throbbing in his trousers hard, he needed to stop.

He nibbled her earlobe one last time. "I thought so too, now hurry, we have a date to catch"

She was shaking, she glared in defeat, he cheated. "I hate you Pboy," she said. "You wish you did." He winked.

They had a pretty picnic at a cherry tree orchard owned by a Chinese man, it felt like a cutout scene from the screens. The pink blossoms kept coming down and  Jade loved them, they went to the arcades he beat her at every game.

They helped an NGO distribute treaties to less privileged kids, played rock paper scissors at the park, and took a bath at a private gym he owned.

The streets seemed busy, but she didn't mind, she was with him.  He held her hand and walked in comfortable silence.

She smiled whenever he glared at a guy who stared for even a second, undeniably she looked different.

Adrian had spilled a thousand and one profanities when she walked out in those clothes and had not taken an eye off her since.

"What'd you think about today?"
"I love it, I feel m-more a-alive than I have ever felt for almost two decades?" she laughed.

"Am glad you do, I have never been this casual too and a little bit of revealing clothes isn't so bad." She could see what he was trying to do. "Then stop glaring at everyone"
"I'll try my best." He chuckled.

"It was worth it"
"Babe, definitely"
He kissed her temple
"You smell like cherry blossoms and me"

"I'd like to keep that scent forever"
He held her waist as they stood still

"And I want you close to me forever."
She wrapped a hand around his neck the other she stroked his jawline.

He sighed and rubbed the tip of his nose on hers. Butterfly kisses.
"I love you!" he said
"I think that feeling's mutual"

He smiled hard "I knew you loved me"
"Don't push it," she answered.

They broke into a fit of laughter, it made people stare, but they didn't give a donkey deer about it.

"Hey babe!" He called
"Want to seal our date?" He said, pointing to a flashy door with a huge man in front.

"Never been to a party before" Simultaneously they both spotted someone interesting getting into the club.

"What a good day for revenge too" his face knotted into a snare.
"Leave the revenge to me, come on." She said and they headed for the party right behind April.