Chameleon

Chapter 26

Cyril's POV

Today is my birthday. It's on a Saturday thankfully and it's been two weeks since I arrived .

So far so good.

If do say so myself.

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Few days later.

My mom called me to attend an auction .

I'm yet to get the invitation card from my assistant who is always five minutes late.

I hate him. Not really. He's a great guy.

Just a little too comfortable around me because he's my best friend.

Finally I can see his SUV.

"Finally! Someone decided to grace us with his presence." He chuckled and sat in the booth in my favourite restaurant which is obviously ran by my family.

"Hello asshole " Pete greeted. Stealing my Lemonade.

" hi! Dick" I bit back securing my lemonade.

"Awww, you know sharing is caring" he pouted.

I snorted at the sight of him trying to look cute.
" What makes you think I care about you enough to share my godly Lemonade? "

He folded his arms and raised an eyebrow. " This text" he took out his phone and handed it to me.

Oh right. It was about me texting him about his safety before I left. And that was because Torry threatened to peg him in my absence.

"Right". I rolled my eyes and shove him his phone.

" So...did it happen? " I teased .

He turned a shade of pink. No way.

" she did it?" I questioned with my eyes as wide as saucers and my mouth waiting to catch a fly.

He nodded and I paled when I saw a man in tux sitting near the window.

It's been years since I felt like this. Well after Hunter I felt nothing for anyone.
But here I am with my Skipping heart staring at a man .
I hadn't even seen his face yet but I can feel myself growing hard.

I felt a soft slap on my left cheek.
It stung but I love it .
What the fuck?
Who did it?
Pete.

" hey, are you okay" Pete asked with concern.

" yeah, why do you ask?"

" You paled for a moment and then you turned a shade of pink" he explained. I didn't know what to say.

" Don't tell me she did you too" what? Gross.

Why would I allow that? By the way I love her big dildos.