Chapter 5
XAVIER'S POV
I didn't know why, but I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her sharp tongue that spoke before her brain could process what she was saying was a fucking turn on.Her warm smile and cute personality. Beautiful in many ways. I just couldn't get her out, no matter how hard I tried. I am not someone she should be with, and I can't prevent myself from not being that someone. I needed to be with her. I didn't want to marry Simone. I need to do something before my dad sets up our marriage.
"Xavier, are you even listening to me?" Damon asked
I forgot that we were in a middle of a conversation. We were sitting at the bar section of my hall as we discussed work issues.
"If I may ask, what exactly are you thinking about? No, who exactly are you thinking about?"
I turned to face him.
"No one." I replied and took a sip of my whiskey.
"It's Mia, isn't it?"
"No. of course not"
"I hope you do not plan on treating her like your other girls" I poured myself a glass of whiskey and took a sip.
"What are you talking about?"
"I know you better than anyone, Xavier. Ed is really going to deal with you if something happens to her"
"Nothing is going on"
"Then why do you tense up anytime you see me with her?"
"I don't"
"Well, don't forget your upcoming marriage to Simone"
"We have to make sure it doesn't come on. I don't love her. I .can't. marry. Her"
"Why not? You were crazy over her before"
"No. I was a crazy stupid teen then, Damon. I need to find someone before dad finds out"
"Are you thinking what I am thinking?"
"What are you thinking?"
"Mia, bro. you can ask her to be your wife, for a year. Then after that, you pay her. But I'm quite sure that is enough time for you both to fall in love"
"Really funny Damon"
"No, I'm actually serious"
"Let's go to the club. Maybe it can get this crazy thought out of your head. Besides, it's been a while since I've been into someone"
We smirked at each other and headed for my car.
Music filled everywhere as we entered the club. It didn't take long for Damon to find a dance partner. I sat behind the bar counter and ordered for a bottle of tequila. In less than 5 minutes, a set of strippers were all over me, and one started playing with my buttons, making her intentions obvious. Its been quite some time since I got a good lay, my hand did its work under her dress as her lips found my neck. I enjoyed every bit of it, till I spotted someone at the extreme end of the bar table. An extremely beautiful lady who looked familiar. I moved the girl to sit on my lap so that I could see the lady at the bar. That's when it hit me. It was Mia.
I got the girls off me and buttoned up my shirt as I approached her. All of a sudden, a guy appeared from nowhere, and she begun to flirt with him. My nostrils flared up as I approached them. I held the guy by the collar and turned him to face me.
"She's not alone" I said in an angry tone. He nodded and skidded off.
"Hey...handsome" she slurred.
I turned to see a semi drunk Mia, with several bottles of nines.
"Can't seem to take care of yourself without my guidance, huh" I muttered, taking a seat beside her.
"I know right? Let's have some fun"
"No. I should take you home"
"Not now. It's too....early"
She begun to play with my buttons. I couldn't bare the temptation any longer, so I carried her and sent her to my car
"Where are we going?" she asked
"Home"
I wasn't sure where to take her, since I have never been to her place before. I decided to take her to my place.
I carried her as she kept on speaking about some movie I have never heard off.
I sent her to the washroom and got her to drink some water... soon after, she vomited some of the alcohol. I sent her back to the room and placed her on my bed. I searched through my things and got her one of my black shirts to wear for the night.
"Here, wear this. I'll go get you some coffee, so you can rest well"
I left the room to the kitchen. As I brewed coffee, I couldn't think straight. Should I take advantage of this moment? No. she's going to be really mad tomorrow. This was a really serious dilemma. I prepare the coffee and sent it back to the room. What I saw next made me get an instant hard on. I couldn't take it any longer. I placed the coffee down and walked over to her. I captured her lips with mine, and the taste of nines on her lips made my dick throb some more. She begun to unbutton my shirt. I held her breast through the shirt, and a light moan escaped her lips as I rubbed her nipple. I continued to kiss her.I just couldn't get enough as our tongues fought for dominance. She was really an amazing kisser. She knew the right amount of tongue, coupled with the right amount of sucking and just a tiny bit of bite to drive me insane.
I pulled away reluctantly. My mother raised me better than taking advantage of a drunk girl.
"you should get some rest, Mia" with that, i turned around and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind me.
I walked straight to the bar section and got out the bottle of whisky with a glass.I stared down at my raging hard on. i took a gulp just when my phone vibrated with a call from D amon.
Damon: Where the hell are you bro?
Me: At home. Mia wasn't feeling too well so I brought her
Damon: HOLLUP. Mia was there?
Me: yep
Damon: I have a feeling you are not telling me something, and I'm not about to beg you with a chic's lips all over my dick. you owe me a story, bro
Me: You're fucked up
Damon: And you aren't getting any.
Me: fuck off.
Damon: Ive got the chic to do that for me. What about you?
I cut the call once his shrill laughter filled my ears. It was unlike me not to make time for sex. fuck it all. I picked up my phone from the counter and headed to the study. Work will cure it all
*an hour later
I stare at the screen, still not making out what's written there. I should have taken her to a hotel. Not my fucking house. In my fucking room. Working didn't help. next option was exercise.that should help.
I went over to my inbuilt gym, and wasted another hour, working out. Which also, did nothing to take my mind off the beauty that slept upstairs.
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