Chapter 7

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"Harley Levin wake up!" My brother, Clark, was shaking my shoulders violently while I'm still lying on my bed.

It is a Saturday and he's torturing me to wake up at... 8am in the morning?!

"What do you want! It is a Saturday damn it, Clark! Let go of me, it hurts!" My shoulders were aching badly.

He released his hold and gently massage the areas he grabbed. "Sorry Harley. But someone is waiting for you downstairs and his arrival is just a shock to me. I didn't knew you know Glenn Xander, the son and heir of Maximillian Xander, who owns hotels and villas all over the world. I hope he is not your boyfriend though, I will judge him until he passes all my tests. Now wake up, it is not nice to keep a guest waiting."

I groaned as a reply to him. Glenn Xander? That stalker? My legs gave up walking and Clark lifted me up from my bed and carried me like a puppet hooked to strings. I was rooted in front of my toilet mirror, stoning, refusing to move. I want Glenn to wait as long as possible, a punishment for making me wake up so early on a weekend.

Clark gave up waiting and brushed my teeth for me. It felt like my gums were going to bleed. I smacked his hand away, kicked him out of my toilet and started washing up on my own. Glenn you're going to pay for this.

I walked down the stairs and caught a glimpse of Glenn talking casually with my brother. He wore a white tee with a black tux coat and dark blue jeans. The way he dressed, is totally the style I want my guy to be in. It makes me feel that I have a manly, gentleman and caring guy by my side.

I was caught in Glenn's smile for a moment and I smiled back subconsciously as if my facial expression was not controlled by me anymore. Clark face me and frown. "Young lady, why are you still dressed in pyjamas in front of a guest? Where are your manners?"

"I figured-"

"It's fine, Clark. She looks well-dressed to me, no matter what she wears." Glenn is still smiling.

Gosh, why can't he stop smiling for once? He just interrupted me. I'm not going to speak. Clark looked at him with an eyebrow up. That is the you-are-weird look of his. He shrugged, smiled and ask, "So, Glenn. Why are you here so early in the morning? Are you bringing my sister out? Clearly, she doesn't know you were coming. And she doesn't like waking up so early in the morning. You are two hours early."

I walk towards them with my arms folded, waiting for his reply.

"It is a surprise visit actually. Clark, I will be straightforward with you. As a brother, I understand you want to protect your sister. So, as a gentleman, I will tell you that I'm interested in wooing your sister. I'm pretty sure you are not that surprised with my answer, just more surprised at my straightforward confession." He smiled.

Something sparked in me, like a little happiness. Maybe it has been a long time since I felt or heard something like this. But I cannot be soft-hearted. I rolled my eyes and went back up the stairs. "Hey, Harley! Wait!" Glenn was chasing up behind me.

He managed to grab my arm before I enter my room. "Harley, please. Give me a chance. I apologise for coming uninvited. I know you are angry at me but I've missed you."

He held both my arms with both his hands ever so gently. I can feel his sincerity with the way he looks at me. My puppy eyes appeared on their own, he gently held my face and kissed my right cheek. "That look of yours, so cute." He chuckled.

I blushed red and realised he just kissed me. I melted a little, unable to move. But such a move won't make me talk. My back was facing the door and both his arms trapped me between them. He looked deeply into my eyes and I stared back at his beautiful alluring brown eyes.

"Sorry, Harley."

He turned the door knob and pushed me in, towards a wall. He closed the door with his leg and trapped me between his arms and his lips crash into mine.

He bit my bottom lip for entrance but I teased him and smiled in between the kisses to make a fine thin line. He grabbed my waist with both his arms, lifting me up higher towards him. I struggled a little, pushing him away but his grip was so strong yet gentle. He still holds me but he broke the kiss.

"You're such a teaser, Harley. You like the kiss but you're pushing me away. Admit it, you haven't like me but tell me you are interested in me."

I don't know if he could tell that I was blushing with his shadow casting over me. He placed his forehead with mine and smile. I think I just turned beet red. "Just a bit. Only 5%. It's not even-"

He cut my words with another sensuous kiss. He bit my lips again, asking for entrance. I allowed and he gave me a kiss begging me to want for more.

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