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Chapter 9: Abel

    "PLEASE! Just take me to your loft, and after that, I'll leave you alone."  The Polish chick whined in my ear.

 

    This girl had been by my side for two to three minutes now, but it felt like an eternity. I wasn't going to lie; she was so fucking hot; long bleach blonde hair, crystal green eyes and a gigantic ass.

    But she just wasn't cutting it for me.

    These girls don't seem to understand that I don’t want their attention or false affection, that there could be a possibility that I may be interested in someone else. And the only reason why girls, such as the whiny one next to me, want me anyway is because they know I'm ‘next’.

    It’s really hard to be in the public eye, sometimes.

    But Maddie isn't like that. She doesn't care about my fame, or my fortune. How many cars I own. She just wants to be my friend because of the overall easy-going, charismatic person I am deeply inside.

    Thinking of Maddie, I automatically turned my head, trying to steal a quick glance of her inside the club. It took a while, but once my eyes landed on the seating booth in the far left corner, I spotted her inside.

    With some other dude.

    Instantly, my face fell flat.

    "Dude, are you okay?" Hyghly asked me, nudging me in my ribs with his elbow, "You seem… tense."

    Slowly following his eyes to where I was looking, Hyghly finally saw the slowly unfolding scene of Maddie, being a little too comfortable with the other man.

    "Oh." Hyghly said in realisation, "You totally like her, don't you? Are you like, jealous?"

    How was Hyghly able to pick that up in the space of seven seconds? Sometimes, I feel that I underestimate Hyghly too much.

    "No." I replied curtly.

    Hyghly sighed, "Do something! Don't let another man steal your girl, bro! She is WAY too fine!"

    "It's too late." I said quietly to myself.

    All these vivacious emotions began rushing through me, making me want to do something completely drastic. Turning slightly to my left, I realised that the blonde bimbo was still by my side, sipping her cold gin casually.

    Slowing leaning inwards into her, I caressed her chin with my fingers, making sure her crystal green eyes looked into my deep brown ones. She reeked of intoxication, but I didn't care.

    I would make sure I took full advantage of that.

    Slowly bowing down to her smooth, pale neck, I pressed my tantalising, coral lips against the crook of her neck. Instantly, I began to slowly suck and nibble on the flesh of her neck. The small, quiet moan that escaped her crimson lips let me know I was doing a great job. Then, I began to swirl my tongue on the same, exact spot, leaving my human mark of dominance on her.

    "Are you sure you want to do that-" Highly began to say, but I interrupted him with a wavering of my hand.

    At least this would take my attention off of things for a while.