Like Father, Like Son

Chapter 19- Teasing is painful

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CLINTON'S POV

Some girl decided to run away then I saw Wilson running after her, only mean one thing. Nastasia. Why would she run? Does Wilson have to do with any of it?

Mom and dad introduce me to some people who own designer brands and I greeted them with a polite smile, owning me to get to model for their clothes. That's how I get to model their lines, with my charming smile.

Cassandra was at her own gig while her dad do this and that and let her meet some people to benefit their company, of course I had to let her go which was a horrible thing cause she's mine tonight, no one was supposed to touch her.

The gala went alright, we danced every now and then, then meet up some more people as mom insisted. I mostly ate food from the catering and had fun with Cassie.

"Tonight was exhausting," Cassie said as soon as we were sitting in our limo. I snaked my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to me.

"It was," I replied, resting my head on the head rest. I felt Cassie squirm around but my eyes were close as it was a very tiring night. It's almost 3 in the morning and were back here in the limo... Alone.

"I don't want to go home Meyers," she cooed beside my ear, making my eyes snap open. She was sitting on my lap as she starts to unbutton my dress shirt and bow tie.

"Hotel?" I asked and she nodded giddily. I wouldn't want to go home either and disturb the people there in the middle of the night.

We were about 30 minutes away from my summer house so I told my driver to pull out to the nearest hotel we passed by. He stopped in front of Century gardens hotel and opened the door for us.

"Thanks," I smiled at him and h curtly nod back.

Century gardens is a five star hotel, one of California's best and it looked like Caesars palace but without the huge post or nothing Greek about it.

"Hi, welcome to century gardens, may I help you?" The receptionist asked while she stare at me. Cassie cleared her throat making her snapped out of her day dream.

"Can I have a king suit please," I said casually. The receptionist typed it down and asked for my credit card. I handed it to her and she gave us our key card. Room 2582.

"Why'd you have to get a kings suit?" Cassie asked while we were in the elevator.

"Cause you have to be treated like a queen mah lady," I teasingly said and she quirk a brow at me, shaking her head. The door slid open and we were in the 25 floor of the building.

I searched for our room and entered, to find a glamorized, well lit room that looks like a condo unit, even bigger.

Cassie placed her clutch down the table and started with taking off her earrings and necklace, placing it beside her mini bag. My fingers tingled as I really badly want to strip her dress off. Ugh! Control. This is sexual frustration.

"Meyers, help me with my dress," she ordered and I obliged, moving her hair to one side of her shoulder, exposing her smooth neck and shoulder that I want to kiss and suck so bad. If I was a vampire, she would be drained by now, but too bad I'm not.

I softly nuzzled the curve of her neck as I can't wait any longer and my fingers slowly zipped down the back of her dress, reaching her ass.

"Thanks," the dress dropped and she pulled away, walking towards the bedroom in her under wear and heels. Oh no she didn't leave me hanging!