Chapter Forty Three- Sorta Happened?

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Chyna's POV

His lips were cold, his hands touching the right places. This desire was intense and I wanted him more than anything in this world.

Nothing lasts forever because when the image blurred slowly I knew this was only a dream.

Heat penetrated my what was once cold skin, my hands under my cheek as I opened my eyes slowly. The dream sure went quicker than I expected it to.

Couldn't I at least gain some amount of pleasure?

"Good, you're awake because where have you been last night?" Sasha hissed the moment I sat up. I sent my brows up a knotch.

First of all how the hell did I end up in my bedroom? I just could not picture Kenton carrying me here.

It wasn't like him. Yeah, he was too much of a bastard for that.

"Um..."

"He had me in the guilty chair yesterday Chyna..." She carried on and I scratched my hair.

"Well..." And just like before she ignored my voice of opinion. Well this attitude in the business world was not quite a healthy one.

"Even Kenton was looking for you, the poor thing look like he was going to pass out" she stated.

"What the fuck?" I asked because the last thing I remembered was falling asleep on Kenton's hard on. Either this man was a great actor or he had a great mental illness.

I think I will work with the latter due to his rather aggressive behavior.

"What the fuck indeed. We were worried that you were kidnapped by some psychopath or worse, robbed and killed" she hissed and I only stared.

This was all a big blurr.

The phone resting on my night table vibrated, my eyes going in that direction immediately.

"I beg your pardon" I told Sasha and she only shook her head at me.

I answered on the first ring.

"Where are you?" Vincent practically yelled. After finding my ear drum again I spoke.

"I'm in my hotel room, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Your fucking boss that's what's wrong, if he has some amount of dislike then the vendetta should be kept out of the business world" Vincent hissed and I really wondered if I was Kenton.

Well he sure yelled at me like I was.

"What happened?" I asked for the second time.

"Chyna if he like you he has no reason to worry about me, I want nothing but friendship" he hissed and I head for the bathroom instantly as I sucked my teeth.

Sasha eyed me in the leaving.

"For the last time Vincent what happened?" I asked as I closed the door behind me.

"He and my boss are at it, he wasn't pleased about what happened between us so I was embarrassed before my boss. My likely promotion may just be terminated" he told me as I sat on the toilet.

Well, that does not sound good.

"Um Vincent I..."

"You know if I still worked at the company I would wreck each one of my nerves" he yelled over me, my lips being pulled between my teeth before I spoke.

"Vincent I have to..."

"He's unreasonable and I am not the only one saying that because this guy has a reputation" he carried on.

I rubbed my temples, Vincent was making this way harder than it already was. How would I even break this to him gently.

"Vincent I had sex with him!" And even while I yelled that he was still yelling his frustration. That went on for about fifteen minutes until the silence kicked in after realization.

"What?" That's all he gave me, my eyes moistening because while we only shared s friendship I knew he cared about me.

He warned me about Kenton.

"It sorta just happened..."

The silence grew dark.

"Things don't just happen Chyna" I was told truthfully.

"He has feelings for me and so do I" I told him truthfully. He sucked his teeth.

"When?" He hissed in a cold tone, my eyes on my toes that were polished black.

"Yesterday" was all I gave on a broken voice.

"You do know that he is married and his wife is in the country" he stated firmly. Yes Vincent I was quite aware, I had seen his wife on different occasions.

"Oh Vincent you don't have to make me feel even worse" I begged as his words only stung.

"I would never, I'm just a bit hurt. You used me" he told me truthfully and I sighed.

"No I would never but you and I both know there is no strings attached in what we did. As for Kenton and I...I think I'm in love with him" I told my friend and I could hear him choke like a dying man.

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