Chapter 10.
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Mfundo POV.
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After Drew’s wife decided to show up here serving nothing but kisses, I decided I was going to help the staff with making dinner so here I was laughing my heart out with these beautiful souls in here and I won’t lie for a brief second I did forget that I just had sex with a married man and his wife was now here to complicate what was already complicated.“You know Miss Jones you are really beautiful inside and out.” The chef whose name was Trey said giving a dimple smile and I smiled so wide at that. “Thank you Trey. You ain’t bad looking yourself.” I flirted and I saw the other staff look at me like I was doing something wrong.
“Please don’t tell me he’s also married.” I sighed but they shook their heads and pointed something else with their eyes and it was none other than Drew standing by the door looking at us. Instantly feelings of the little glimpse of happiness I was feeling disappeared when my eyes met his.
“I’ll be in the bedroom.” I said to my new found friends and just walked out of the kitchen but Drew’s eyes were still on Trey but he knew better than to get angry when I flirt because he has a wife. He is married so I have every right to try and find a husband myself.
I didn’t notice he was following me till he pulled me into one of the rooms here that I had never been into. It looked like a study. One of those ancient study rooms. With books all over this room. One could mistake for a library.
“Fuckin let me go.” I pulled away from him roughly even hitting him at the process. He pushed me against this stand that was packed with thick books and hovered over me. “Why are you mad at me?” He asked his lips mere centimeters from mine. “I’m not mad. Just let me go Andrew!” I yelled trying my best to wiggle out of his hold but it was pointless. This guy was skinny but Damn he was strong.
“You flirting with stupid ass chefs Mfundo!?” He banged me once more on this book stand and a whimper left my mouth. “You were kissing on your wife!” I was angry at him for that and most importantly I was angry at the fact that he thought he had a right to be angry when I flirt when he is married.
“Didn’t I tell you I was gon leave her!?” He clenched his jaw but fuck him. They always say that. I cannot believe I Mfundo Jones was about to fall under the same statistics of women who pray day and night for men to leave their wives for them.
“It sure doesn’t look like it.” I spat and he sucked his teeth as we held this stare contest. There was so much emotions brewing in here and one was obvious. It was lust. We lusted for each other and maybe that is what we really felt for one another lust.
“Okay let go over to her and I’ll tell her in front of everybody how I only want you!” He tried pulling me to the door this time but I pulled back. That was not going to happen. Hell no. I was not about to do that to her.
“No!” I yelled, my breath was high right now it must have been when he was all over me. He just affecting way too much and maybe I needed to move away before I really couldn’t stay away from him.
“Than what do you want Mfundo!? You want to date some chef!?” He yelled even smacking this table that was in here.
“No!” I screamed that out. Did he really think I was really interested in Trey because I wasn’t. I was just having meaningless fun with the flirting.
“Than what is it you want!” This time he was staring at me. “You.” I spoke so softly I don’t even know if he heard me. “It has always been you Drew. I want you.” I spoke honestly. My eyes never leaving his. He walked closer to me and I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck as we got lost in each other’s embrace. My hands were running through his locks while I allowed myself to get lost in his beautiful brown eyes.
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