Beautiful Lies[ON HOLD]

♤Chapter thirteen♤

                                 ~Hazel~

I didn't know when it happened, why it happened nor how it happened.

When did his nose nuzzle in my neck? When did he look at me with his silly smile, drunken eyes?

It happened so fast that I almost missed the darkness that enveloped his eyes the second his lips savoured mine .

Drunken eyes ? He barely had two glasses of his own made wine la fontaine . How could he be acting so drunk?

"Stop." I mumbled between his lips , finally getting the sound that has been screaming inside of me for two minutes now. But , I couldn't deny the little shock that I had received in the moment 

"Hazel." He said , looking at me , searching for answers as to why I stopped him . "When did you get so beautiful?" His question made me blush ten shades of red.

"What the hell ?! Why did you kiss me?" One moment he was teaching her how to taste wine and the next he was tasting my lips ! Hell's teeth when did I let this happen?!

"I" He started, placing his hands on both sides of the circle table ." I couldn't help it."

Bastard! Bloody hell I knew it ! My angered flared but surprisingly I didn't look too riled up .

"Horny bastard! Drunken horny bastard! When did you get this drunk? Did you drink another bottle before coming up here ?" I had to ask . He would not kiss me in a sober state. Hell he even said that he's not interested in me . He would make fun of me for such assumptions!

" Oh I swear down I only drank just now with you and the wine tasters. " He confessed.

"How did you get drunk then?"

"I have no idea. I am sure it was your presence that made me so drunk." He chuckled then continued " You're my wife bloody hell I could bend you over-

"Sick bastard shut up!" I was sure I was as red as a tomato,  even if those words weren't what I would ever want to hear.         " I'm calling your assistant."

I snatched his phone from his front pocket getting no protests thankfully and dialed the first name on his contact list .

Chloe .

"Yes , Mr.O'Sullivan ?" She asked in a sweet voice. Too sweet for my likings .

"It's me Hazel Murray . I guess your boss is well uhm ." Which word other than crazy can I use? " a drunken mess , for some reason. "

"He always become like that after wine tasting." She sighed. "Why? Patrick didn't come get him?"

Who? " I see no Patrick in here . But why?"

"Fun fact , he owns a wine company but gets drunk after a glass at the most."

My eyes widened. A glass? " But he only had few sips ! That's impossible."

"Yeah he's well , he's like that." You mean fucked up like that .

"What am I supposed to do now?" I asked hesitantly.

Please don't let me carry him all the way upstairs.  Please don't let-

"His schedule is all cleared for today. Could you maybe take him back home?" Chloe asked desperately. "I know you're a mate of his."

She would laugh at this but she was not in the mood. She would blow up her cover too .

Darn it she doesn't know the way back to his place . " Look Chloe,  I don't know the way back to his place." She looked back at Dominick to find him staring intently at her .