Not obeying her commands, he rather stood at the edge of the bed, looking at her with raised brows, while perusing her entire body.
He needs to know what this her behavior is about, if he can be of any help, he would.
"Talk, Chelsea, do you think I have the whole evening here? you have already chopped part of it by making me to believe that I am going to have a chance with you tonight, but that's a lie. You lied to me," he accused her.
Chelsea didn't hear a single word from what he just said and it only infuriated him the more, but her innocent figure was enough to make his anger die just as easily as it had climbed, and that was the best part of it.
Climbing on the bed once more, Jaxtyn held Chelsea by the shoulders, trying to make her lie.
"You need some rest, lady, goodnight," he muttered.
The moment he tried forcing Chelsea to sleep, she opened her eyes almost immediately saying in a chilling voice.
"Please, I want to wee-wee,"
She used that funny expression kid used whenever they want to urinate, and it made him choke almost immediately after hearing it.
Jaxtyn knew that something was wrong with Chelsea, and hearing it now instead makes his heart pressure calm down because it had made him be scared for a moment.
"Oh! I'll help you get to the bathroom if you can't walk," Jaxtyn assured him.
Chelsea could not believe her ears, and she opened her eyes, trying to figure out what he just said.
"No, I think it will do," she murmured.
Jaxtyn watched the way Chelsea slide out of the bed, making unsure steps.
"Are you sure you can go there?" he inquired.
In a sleepy and tiring tone, Chelsea replied to Jaxtyn.
"Yes, I can, let me go there, I wi be right back," she exclaimed.
The first step she took after saying that, she felt like she was falling off from a cliff she frightened there hell out of her.
"Ahhhh! I am about falling, somebody helps me," she screamed as she tried falling towards the ground.
Her hallucinations were now getting the best out of her, and before she could reach the floor, Jaxtyn was behind him ready to catch her.
Actually, Chelsea had tripped on a rag, and since she was drunk and dizzy, she thought that she was actually falling from a cliff. This must have been a very difficult task for her.
Jaxtyn wrapped her arms around her waist, holding her securely.
What Chelsea needs is rest, a high bed rest that does not need disturbance at any cost, and the moment she does that, It will be good for her.
Chelsea had spent the past weeks working money to pay her father's debts, she needs it, and the deadline was slowly coming to an end, the earlier the better.
She looked for money so much that she didn't care about her own body, about the possibility that she might be suffering from overstress.
No, instead, the only thing that interested her was money, much money to pay her father's debt was all she needed now.
Jaxtyn felt bad for Chelsea, especially seeing her lay down effortlessly this way, her head ached a lot as if she might have bumped it somewhere, but he kind of guessed the only solution for her problems was bed rest, the earlier the better.
"Come on girl, I will help you to the bathroom now, and immediately you leave from there, you will sleep," Jaxtyn instructed her.
Chelsea seemed to be a little bit resistant towards what he just said as she objected to his command.
"No! it's not bedtime yet, we need to make this night private, or have you forgotten you hired me for the night?" she inquired trying to reason it out with him.
"I know that you have to be with me the entire night, but then, I am not having an affair with you, not know nor later, unless you are sane, just count it off," he said.
Chelsea seemed heartbroken, and she didn't offer any other word to Jaxtyn.
She was sober the entire time that Jaxtyn helped her to enter the bathroom, and even there, she pretended like she didn't want to talk with him.
The only words that kept ringing in her head are the fact that Jaxtyn has openly refused to have sex with her.
This is something that she wouldn't take from a man like him no matter what. Had she known, she would have stayed behind with the other clients and have unlimited bed pleasures with them, at least she would have earned more than what she is actually coming to clamor here.
She has never had an affair with Jaxtyn before, and on their first night, he has the guts to tell her this, so pitiful that she feels like crying.
The tears were visible in her eyes as she blinked severally, trying to avoid it. Chelsea didn't want Jaxtyn to see that his words had actually affected her, biting her lips slowly, she tried her best to cover up her pain.
This is going to be a night that she will spend without having to work some cool cash, it pained her because every money that entered her palms was needed no matter how small it is, now, she will lose everything because she came here thinking that a big prize waited for her.
Jaxtyn noticed that Chelsea's face was a mask of pain, she looked like she will burst out crying. He knew that his words had had a terrible effect on the lady, yet there was nothing he could do, nothing at all.
He had made the right decision by telling her that, and he will stick by it. She needs to be fine and if a night without having a dick clutched between her legs would help achieve that goal, he was ready to go with it.