The Juice is Worth the Squeezed

Chapter 28-I Will Be Happy Again

Geoffrey POV

"What happened to your face?" asked Paige when I showed up on the airport.

"Nothing," I replied not mentioning to her the truth.

-Two hours earlier-

My God! What happened last night? I asked myself as I looked around the hotel room and to the naked girl sleeping beside me.

Clearly something happened between us considering that I'm also naked but that's not the point. I thought I had changed already, that I had changed for the better but when she left me and the pressure of handling a company and marrying Paige kicks in, I exploded. I thought I can handle it, but boy I was wrong... because every night after Methel left me, I was drunk on the bar with T.J. mostly accompanying me and when he is not around... these thing's happen.

I can still vaguely remember that I also did "it" with Paige... two times actually. I know I'm fucked up, but I hope Methel's not, because if she is doing what I have done, I will kill the guy. I promise to God I will really kill whoever he was.

I got out of the bed to get my crumpled clothes on the ground. I was hallway through putting on clothes when the girl that I didn't even know the name speaks.

"Who's Methel?" she asked me, confused and curious at the same time.

"Why?" I asked raising an eyebrow as I stared back at her.

She chuckled. "Are you kidding me? It's the only name you've been saying as you drill me with your huge junk," she replied in a matter of fact tone.

You see? In the morning after I "accidentally" did it with a girl, the first thing they will ask to me is who was that special girl I'd been muttering when I'm fucking them the night before; Methel is haunting me even with when I'm with other girls. With the exception of Paige of course... because she already knows Methel and I think she is even pretending that Methel is not part of my life anymore.

Paige is doing this stuffs that Methel used to do with me and the she don't realize that every time she was doing that... it only reminds me of how I love Methel.

"Hey, who is she?" asked the girl once again.

Persistent bitch.

"Only the girl of my life," I replied putting on my suit and without glancing back at the blond girl, finally made my way on door and when I opened it, I find a guy waiting in front of the door.

"Who are you?" asked the guy furiously.

"I'm only the guy who fucked your girlfriend last night when you are busy doing God knows what," I replied sarcastically and that's why I got in a middle of a fist fight early that morning and I will admit, the guy got the upper hand... talk about still having a hangover from all the drinks I had... mostly Last Kiss (A kind of beer I don't even like)

"Don't ask anymore questions," I told her as I walked past by her carrying my own luggage, "we're late already."

Here come's her ranting in 3... 2... 1...

"You stupid brat!" she yelled, "we're late because of you and if I know you'd been sleeping with some other girls---"

"Shut it Paige," I cut her off, "we're late already as we speak... don't you want to hurry up a little and save your ranting speech for later?"

My God! The only similarity she has with Methel is that they both like to rant and give me some piece of their mind!

That seems to shut her off and she hastily walk passed by me and head towards the escalator that will lead towards the Private Plane Area, where my own Private jet is waiting.