"Wait here, let me take a bath then we can go." He leisurely stood and walked towards the bathroom God! Did he need to go like that? He was like a god, just by standing there while walking like that could even give a heart attack to the girls.
"Uh, but if someone came in when you are not here, then what would I do?" She nervously asked looking at him and then at the door.
"Don't worry little angel, no one can come to this room."
'After all this room is not in the club right now' he added in his heart.
The moment he brought an angel with him, he put the room under his aura where no one could detect the room, not even his fellow demons. Like the room was not in existence anymore.
He needed to wash himself to get rid of her smell. The smell of goodness, it disgusted him.
After taking a good bath, he came out only in his towel. She became stunned, she knew he was sexy but right now he was looking so masculine and sexy, she couldn't describe it.
Like a sex God, his sexiness was oozing with the dripping of water from his black hairs having a flex of golden around.
She gulped, suddenly starting feeling very hot. Her knees would go weak any instant. So she looked at the opposite side And just when she was about to complain he bent and brought a bag out.
He took a clean white shirt and black slacks out of it and threw a dress to her.
"Don't tell me you want me to drop you with torn clothes out on the road." He eyed her up to down.
Which made her cover her torn area through her hands, which didn't create much difference though.
'If he had the clothes all along why didn't he give them sooner?' But she had checked the whole place last night. This bag was not there.
"Do you want to see me changing or you wish to change in front of me?" he asked, looking at her through the mirror.
His hands were on the corner of the towel like he was going to drop it any moment and raised an eyebrow with a smirk.
"If you want we can do much more than only seeing each other."
God, what was she doing? 'Please God just dig a hole so that I could hide in it forever.' She sprinted from the room like demons were following her.
After getting herself ready, she was amazed that how the dress perfectly fitted her like it's made especially for her. Accentuating her strong points.
She had dark brown straight hair almost looking black, reaching her hips, with amber eyes, heart-shaped face, chiselled jawline and a mole just above her lips.
Her lips were plump and pinkish. She was 5" 7, with long legs and slim waist. And this black off the shoulder dress which was fitted till waist, showing her slim waist and covering her legs up to knees with small stars like pearls embellished on it making a pattern of the galaxy.
It was accentuating her legs and waist while covering her hips. Giving her a look of the model coming straight off the magazine cover.
She had never thought a beautiful dress could bring such a change in her personality. But this was not hers. She had to return it to him soon.
When she came out, he was already ready and waiting for her on the sofa sitting leisurely enjoying his drink.
That made her think it would be his fourth to fifth glass since morning. Just how much this man drinks starting from the morning. What if he got drunk and had an accident?
Noticing her gaze on him, he still didn't stop drinking thinking that she would take a look and avert her gaze but when that didn't happen he looked in her eyes with a raised brow. Like asking what you were up to now.
"uh, I was thinking how would you drive after getting drunk" she replied awkwardly rubbing her hands at the back of her head.
He laughed which sounded like music to her ears. How could a simple laugh be so musical "do you think I am drunk, little angel?"
He came a little too close to her liking and let a breath touch her face, her nose and her lips, he was touching her through his breaths.
Her breathing hitched and her heart stopped breathing for a moment. She held her breath and turned stiff.
Her eyes closed as she braced herself for things that could happen between them.
But all he did was to ask her "Can you smell alcohol, little angel?" He asked in a very low husky voice which almost gave a heart attack to her. She was spellbound that she didn't even know what he said.
His voice although very sweet to hear now sounding god damn sexy. Her voice got stuck in her mouth and she wasn't able to say a single word. So she just looked at him with her hazy eyes.
When he didn't get her reply, he created some distance and looked into her eyes. He smirked looking at his effect on her.
"Come little lamb, otherwise we will end in bed soon the way you are behaving. And I don't have time to order a new dress for you, once this one is ripped" he said looking at her from up to down and pointing at her dress.
That's when she let the breath go she didn't know she was holding. She took deep breaths in and out to calm herself and after a few moments, she started following him realizing he had already started going out.
She couldn't help but ask "have you ordered this dress especially for me?"
"Do you think I am a pervert who likes to dress himself in female clothing?" He asked, still walking without looking back.