Chapter Two

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       I saw him laughing, looks like he was amazed. While I froze, staring at him. I hate myself for feeling so awkward while he was completely self-possessed, like nothing had happened. He went closer… he was just so yummy. I gasped at his mouth as he lifted up my chin. His gaze found mine, those stunning green eyes mixed with sexual euphoria. He nuzzled his cheek over mine.

“You’re so amazing Miss Driscoll. Well then, Thomas Evans.” He whispered then handed me a calling card. He removed his touch over mine. He was lost from my sight. He left me here. He was gone. Completely gone… Damn it.

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I slowly opened my eyes as I hit the snooze button of my alarm clock. I ran my fingers through my hair. I stared at the ceiling, gasped his name. I yanked off my feet then stood up. Feels like different for me; I always woke up with a cock inside me but now, still confuse about that man who possessed me. I walked downstairs instead of bitching with my mind that still can’t get over with that extravagantly sexy man. While I tied my hair into a messy bun, I saw Llain with a man eating at the breakfast bar. She glanced up at me.

“Hey.” I called out when I got closer. I pulled out one of the bar stools then sat. I wouldn’t bother to ask her who he is; I already knew what had just happened. She poured orange juice into the goblet then set a plate of pasta with meat sauce.

“Ah, Alice, this is Mark.” She said then blushed. I hadn’t seen her like this before; she seems serious with this man. I shot them a smirk then drank a little.

“Hi, I’m Alice.” I responded.

“Nice meeting you, Alice.” He stretched his arm with a firm smile on his face. I reached at his hand then shook it. He’s nice enough for her, I mean for us. My brow wiggled at Llain then laughed. I made her blushed hard then giggled… or he did?  I felt my phone vibrating so I pick it up.

“Excuse me for a second. Be right back.” I said as I squeezed her shoulder. Before the last ring, I hit the ‘answer’ button.

Alice.” He gasped. I closed my eyes, wondering how it sounds like when he moans my name. It’s just simply obsessive. I shook my head then jumped to the couch.

“Hi, may I know who am I speaking with?” I asked with a grin, I know it was him. I heard him pulled out from his chair.

“It’s Tom.” He answered quickly.

“So, why did you call?” I asked. I can feel how he breathes through the phone. He had this strong impact to me within his voice.

“I just want to hear your voice.” He said. I sucked air. It’s just what? He would waste his time just to hear my voice. A slow, hot trickle of arousal flows through me. Random questions played with my head. First, how did he know my name? Second, where did he get my number? Third, how come that he likes me? Oh well. Scratch that third. No one ignores me.

“Oh, but you just left me last night.” I said then rolled my eyes. As if he sees it. I heard him made a little laugh. “Is there something funny for what I’ve just said Mr. Evans?” I asked then hissed.

“I’m so sorry for that Alice.” He said in a low but husky voice. His voice… Wow. “Mind if we see each other later? At the same place and time?” He asked, there’s something in his question. It’s like I don’t know where this conversation would go. But I still said yes.

“Yeah, sure. See you later, Tom.” I said then hang up. Before I could drop off my phone, it rang.

“What do you want, Tom?” I asked. But no, it’s not him. A beautiful but weak voice runs through my ear.

“Sweetie? Who’s Tom?” My Mom asked. I missed her so much. She’s on San Diego for her medication. Quite far from here, I wanted to go there but I can’t. I needed to focus at my new work here in New York.

“He’s just a friend. I miss you so much Mom.” I nuzzled my cheek with the cushion, breathing heavily.

“Oh. I miss you too, Sweetie. I wish I’m with you.” She replied. I can feel that this conversation would go in a dramatic way.

“Don’t worry, Mom. We’ll see each other, soon. I promise. Oh. I have to go, I have lots of things to do.” I added as I stood up.

“Sure sweetie. Take care. I love you.” She said then I hang up. I know she maybe upset for what I just did. But it’s not my ego, I hate making sweet words. When I went back to the kitchen, I heard my phone beeped. I received a new text message from him.

I can’t wait to see you again, Alice. Wear your best dress.

-          Tom

Wear my best dress. It’s like he’s pertaining to, Later would be the best night for us. I’m gonna drag you to the floor and give everything we need until we both leave breathless. He reminded me of his eyes. He had his excellent taste.

        I hadn’t reply then put my phone in my pocket. Abruptly, I paused. I closed my eyes; a sudden shiver runs through my body. All I can I see are his green eyes filled with pure hate and I just can’t explain. Unless he has something want to do…? I pushed the unpleasant thought aside. I shook my head then finished eating.

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“One more, please.” I said as I gave back the shot glass to the bartender. It’s been an hour that I’m waiting. Damn it. He’s still not here. I’m already done with five shots of tequila. I’ve waited for so long. As he was said, I should wear my best dress. I was dressed in a champagne red silk styled with a strapless bustier bodice, an open back, and fitted skirt that ended in a few inches above my knees; with my lacy underwear beneath it. Llain gave this to me as a gift for my 22nd birthday a week ago. While drinking, two strangers went towards me. One of them sat beside me then squeezed my elbow.

“What do you want?” I asked in a frustrated look.

“Seems like you’re having a great time alone, Miss? I’m Clyde.”  The brown haired and icy blue eyed man went closer. “Mind if we drink with you?” He asked. I was about to say yes but I felt his hand on my shoulder ran to my arm and squeezed it gently.

“I think you know the consequences when you flirt with my girlfriend, Mr. Finlay.” Tom said harshly as he pulled me out from the bar stool. It sounded like very protective… very exciting.

“I’m so sorry Mr. Evans. I…” Tom cut him off, such a control freak.

“Apology accepted. We’ll leave, now.” He said then pulled me out from the club to his black Bentley SUV car. With his arm slung over my shoulder and his fingers linked with mine. “Hop in.” He opened the door for me so I hopped in. It takes less than a second when he got to the driver’s seat. His moves were so elegant and practiced. He looked at me then swept my hair off my face. He pulled me on to his lap, kissing me deeply and wetly. His left hand on my hair, fisting it gently. While the other lifted my left leg over his waist. His mouth was tender as he could brush it over my mouth restlessly. My nipples hardening into tight points and like before, a slow, hot trickle of arousal gathered in my clit. He even bit my lower lip. He kissed me as he was starved for the taste of me and my head began to spin. I shoved my hand through his thick curly hair with my legs along his waist. I can feel how hard he was, how aroused. That made me so excited. I was about to unbutton his polo but he pulled me away.

“God. Alice,” He breathed gruffly. “I want you so badly it hurts. I want to fuck you.” He added. He didn’t let me to say anything but put me back to the passenger’s seat. He drove as fast as he could. He wants me. He wants to be inside me… now. Damn it.

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