“ Miss me, baby?”
I frowned. I turned my face away from him. Alex looked at me and placed his head in the crook of my neck. “ Are you angry, baby?” he murmured as he inhaled and kissed my neck. His hand slowly slipped under my skirt.
“ I hate you,” I slapped his hand off of me.
“ Hate me? “ he asked.
He continued” But someone was enjoying the kiss just a few minutes before.” he smirked.
“ you..” I stumbled.
He bit my collarbone while his hand slowly slipped under my skirt again.
I slapped his hand off and pushed his head. I warned him “ keep your hands off me.”
“ Why is my baby angry? “
“ I am not your baby,” I questioned him.
“ You're my cute baby which I own legally,” he said while he pinched my nose.
“ Why didn't you attend my call these days?” he asked as he moved his head away from my neck.
