Love Ain't My Game [[✔️✔️COMPLETED✔️✔️]]

Chapter 17

Betsy's POV:-

I wake up with a really bad headache and a sore vagina. Kurt is still asleep and as I replay last night's events on my head, I feel like I've been forgetting something very important. I just had a fling with a guy I've only known for like 2 weeks or so and yet it felt so different.

And I lost my virginity.

To some random millionaire I met accidentally. Shit.

My bedsheets are stained. I look at Kurt's peaceful face as he's still sleeping next to me without a care in the world. He had nothing to worry about anyway. I feel like kissing his dark sunkissed forehead but I stop myself from doing such a cringe activity just because we banged?  It may have been nothing for Kurt but to me, it was a huge thing. I could never tell him that I was a virgin until last night.

As I get up from the bed and step down, I feel pain in my inner thighs and hobble towards the bathroom. I take a quick hot shower and head towards the kitchen, to make some coffee, still having difficulties  walking. I never knew sex could be this painful. But of course, I'll have to keep this to myself and let Kurt know that I'm completely fine after that "wild casual" night we spent together. He really had no mercy on me and kept fucking my virginity like crazy.

As I make myself some coffee, I hear Kurt dragging his half-awake ass to the kitchen.

"Good morning beautiful", he says in a sleepy tone and hugs me from behind.

"Want some coffee?", I try to act calm but honestly, I'm so freaked out.

"Yeah thanks", he says as I hear him grab a stool and take a seat behind me.

I make coffee and as I turn around to give him his cup, I see he's still naked.

"What the hell, Kurt? Put on some clothes", I fuss.

He takes a sip of coffee and ogles at me. I'm glad he's sitting down so I can only see half of his body from the other side of the island. I feel weird and slightly uncomfortable of how he's looking at me.

"You never answered my 'I love you'", he complains with a sad smile on his face. I feel like I'm on cloud nine but I don't express my feelings. I remember well how he kissed me and confessed his love but this was somehow awkward since we've known each other not for too long. And besides, why would a millionaire like him would love a "not-so-hot" woman like me. This wasn't making any sense.

"Love is a strong word, Kurt. Why would you love me out of all people? We met on such an awkward way and if it hadn't been for your business card, I would probably never agree to meet you after the first date. This isn't making much sense to me. I know I like you a lot but love is different. I don't know if my feeling for you is love. How can you just love someone you've met for such a brief time?", I ask him paradoxically.

"This may sound creepy, but I've had my eyes on you for quite sometime now. I've seen you here and there for the past six months without knowing your name or who you are. I thought you were beautiful and every time I saw you, I liked you more than last time. Then my cousin Liz showed me pictures from her work party. I saw you in the pictures. That's when I found out your name and we planned out an act so Liz could arrange a date for us.", he looks at his coffee cup as if in deep thought and continues, " she knew you wouldn't agree to come and even if you did, you wouldn't be your true self. I'm so glad I met you Betsy. No woman has ever made my heart race like you do. I really do love you and you can take as much time to think if you want to"

I can't believe it was all planned. Liz is going to be so dead now. I chuckle at the thought. Are they like 10 year olds? Who even puts such stupid ideas into action? It was probably Liz's ideas. I'm sure of it. There's no one else capable enough to plan such a shitty thing.

"That's some deep shit I would never be able to imagine. It somehow makes sense but I'm into relationships that last forever so I really need to think about it", I look at him as I interrupt myself with chortles at the thought of Kurt agreeing with Liz's ideas, " I'm glad you told me the truth before it's too late. Now I can really think about it"

As we sip our coffee in silence, I feel like I've done something wrong, like I've forgotten something important. But I just can't get to remember what.

"Are you free today", Kurt asks me after we've had coffee.

"I need to check my schedule but I'm pretty sure I've got an appointment or two today", I say as I grab my iPad to check if there was an appointment. Even if I hadn't had one, I'd have to go fill up for some new patients.

And Bingo. There are three appointments for the day. I describe my work load for the day and give him hope for any other free day.

" I really want to spend some good time with you before I leave for Maldives", he states his desire.

I promise to give him one whole day before he leaves. We have breakfast together in my place and head out to each one's work day.