Learn The Game

TATUM

Chapter 17

I had a hard time sleeping last night, simply because those words Alfred had told me last night " ...Then why didn't you stop me then? ...". I couldn't get that out of my head, simply because I couldn't answer it. I don't know why I didn't stop him, I'm smart enough to know that he was going to make the move. He looked much better when he was cleaned up, and it was more attractive. I guess he had me under his spell when we kissed, for a split second I thought that he had feeling for me last night. But that quickly turned around, because he's a playboy, and I was sure that he made that move with every other girl he's slept with. 

Through the kiss was something different from him, but I think it was all just from him being a good kisser. Also I was probably a little heart struck that's why I had Alfred's voice in my head. He's just a Playboy who want me to get in bed with him, than he's going to leave me ice cold broken just like he is. I wounder if he was ever loved by anyone? 

I headed to to kitchen grabbing a grapefruit, slicing it into tiny pieces. I placed each slice on a white plate, I turned on the one of my favorite shows, through I know it's covering it in french and not it originally English. Because it was made in America, through I can mange to hearing them speak french. It bothers me that there lips are moving differently than there suppose to be. I don't watch the News, because it scares me. With everything going around the world gathering all of that information. Is just overwhelming , so I never watch it. 

After a forty minute episode, I was finished with eating the pink grapefruit. I threw away the peels, and hand washed the plate, cutting board, and cutting knife,  then placing it back to where I found it. I walked back to the room I sleep in pulling out the outfit I'm going to wear today. I went to the bathroom undressing and heading into the shower. When I hopped out, the bathroom was full of steam. I grabbed two towels,  dried my body and the other absorbing the water out of my wet hair. 

As a squeezed my hair with my towel trying to get as much water out of my hair, there was a knock on my door. I looked at a near by clock it was only nine in the morning, who would possibly want to come and see me at this time?  Whoever the person was, seemed very impatient. Because they kept knocking on the door, not even stopping to hear if the person was even in the hotel. 

I had no choice but to walk up to the entrance door with only a towel covering my damp body. I unlocked the door, then peaking my head out the door. I wasn't surprised at who I saw,... Alfred.  "What do you want?" I questioned with a very serious, blunt look. 

He stood there in front of me with a plain black shirt, and dyed blue ripped jeans, with black combat boots. I suppose he was going for Bad boy, mystery look. "I came here to see you babe." He made his voice edgy to make his words have affect on me. 

Through I pulled my mind back together to know better not to fall for this guy. " Don't call me babe, also I'm trying to get ready for today. So you should go back to what ever you were doing before you came here." I grin ready to close the door on him. 

He chuckled, putting his hand on the door to let himself in. Which I had no choice because I had to keep the towel from falling off my body. My cheeks were a bit flushed because of embarrassment. He looked at me up and down, then had a devilish grin. 

"Before I came here I was thinking of you." He smiled, then winked. 

I made sure that my towel was properly wrapped around my body so it wouldn't fall . "Sure you were, and can you stop looking at me like that?"  I held on to my towel feeling insecure about this situation. 

He chuckled lightly as he looked at my flushed face. "How can I look away, you look sexy in a towel." He said charmingly as he took a step closer to me and I did the opposite.