Chapter 004:

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I struggled from his grip until I felt him gently putting me down. Geto put his arms on his hips and look at me from head to toe. I noticed that we're at the private room of the club, it's dark but I can still see him.

"Explain" He coldly said making me gulp. What does he mean?

"E-explain what?" I tried to act tough which made him chuckle.

"You look like a scared kitten when facing me. Am I too intimidating?" He leaned closer... so close that our face are only inches away from each other. When Geto sensed that my body froze he move away crossing his arms on his chest and intensely stared at my tiny figure comparing to him.

"Why did you kiss me?" A direct question from him literally made me wants to hang myself. My throat dried searching for answers.

"Why did you kiss me Diana?" He repeated mentioning my real name. I look up— dared to meet his judging eyes.

"Are you still inlove with me?" The edge of his lips tug up for a mocking grin. He's enjoying this.... Geto loves to play with me as well.

"It was a dare. You're old, you don't know what that is" He let our a hoarse laugh as if he couldn't believe that I called him old.

"Dare huh?" I nodded softly wanting this argument to end.

"Can I go back now? I answered your question" He blocked my way by moving infront of me when I attempted to get away from him.

"Where do you think you're going? We're not yet done" He mumbled in a teasing voice, his hands slowly moving to my waist pulling me closer to him. I smelled the expensive scent of tequila from his breath.... he is not a good drinker. I bet he is probably drunk.

I watched how his adams apple went up and down and I wouldn't lie if I'm to say that I'm tempted. I gasped when I felt his lips touching the bare skin of my nape.

"Smells good" Geto seductively said making me wants to surrender to his touches.

"You are drunk Geto" I tried to push him but he gripped my waist tighter not wanting to let me go.

"Geto—

He didn't let me finish what I'm about to say when he kissed me— we shared a heated kiss until we end up at the couch. He is casually sitting there while I sit on his lap, my back facing him.

"Not there" I mumbled in between my breath when his right hand travelled to my clothes wetness but he didn't listen, he inserted his hand and gently played with my walls.

"Geto don't—

"Move your hips" He ordered cutting me off. I can feel his erected shaft hitting my butthole.

"Grind on me Diana"

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