"No!" she waved her hand at him and walked away. Noah let out a breath of relief, he didn't know he was holding all these while.
Davian had just finished showering right after Silvia. He came out of the bathroom, he wore a towel robe which was tied at the waist, he held a small towel which he used in wiping his hair. She turned to face him, she was also wearing the robe and was preparing to apply some lotion on her skin.
He looked away. "Do you have a hand dryer?" he asked.
"Yes. It's usually in that drawer," she said.
He opened the drawer and collected the dryer. He plugged it and started to dry his hair.
"I'm...I'm sor..." she trailed off finding it hard to tell someone other than her friends, sorry.
"I apologize for the inconvenience," she finally said. She heard him scoff.
"It's fine. That's not what we should be worried about, what we should be worried about is if your parents had bought everything we said and did," he replied.
"It's good. I'm sure they bought it," she assured.
"You can't be so sure. What if..." he trailed off as his eyes had accidentally glanced at her. She had removed the robe and only a small towel covered her body from bust to her lower butt cheeks as she applied her lotion on her skin, her cleavage and the top of her twin moulds so visible.
She had just finished applying on her face and arms then she started applying on her smooth long legs. She rubbed on it till the end of the towel and she did it so slow.
Davian couldn't take his eyes off, he wanted to but he just couldn't. His Adam's apple ticked the more he stared at her and though it was cold, his body felt like it was on fire.
He didn't know why he was reacting like this, maybe it was because he hasn't been with a woman for the past three years after he broke up with his ex. After the break up, his life just revolved around his mother and his firm.
Was this woman that shameless?, he thought.
Had she forgotten that she was in the same room with a man? Or was she purposely trying to seduce him? And boy did she take her damn time in applying just one lotion.
Her eyes finally met his. "What?" she asked as he was staring so intently at her.
"Uh...uhm, nothing," he said and turned away, facing the mirror as he continued to dry his hair.
His eyes secretly stole glances of her through the mirror. She was done applying her lotion, she kept it in place as she stood up coming closer to Davian after she put on the robe again.
She removed the towel on her head, her jet black damp hair fell spontaneously over her shoulders, she used her hands to bring it backwards exposing her smooth slender neck. Now he really can tell she was truly trying to seduce him, it was working.
He was imagining how she would taste, how sucking on that lips and neck of hers would feel, he was so aroused that his member was starting to harden up, he couldn't believe how horny he was right now.
He wanted to grab her, capture her lips with his as he pinned her on the bed exploring heaven with her. But it was just one thing that was stopping him...
What if it was a trap? What if she was just testing him to see if he would resist her or fail the condition which states party B had no right to demand for anything intimate from party A.
They've come so far, how petty and sly of her, he thought. He couldn't trust this woman at all. He grinned, he was going to play her game of seduction.
"You want to dry your hair?" he asked and she nodded stretching her hand forward to collect the dryer. He held her hand.
"No, let me," he insisted and before she could object he had already started drying it.
His movements were slow as he picked every strand of her hair like fragile roses not wanting to damage them. It gave her a tingling sensation, his touch on her sensitive scalp felt so heavenly, she almost wished he wouldn't stop.
They were inches apart, and at every chance he got, he held her chin with his thumb and index finger as he stares at her eyes and lips.
Why was she feeling like she was getting a taste of her own medicine? She did try to seduce him. To test him, to see how much self control he had but now she felt as if she was the one being seduced.
His eyes which were filled with dislike for her were now filled with desire and lust for her. Normally she would take a dislike to men who looked at her with such lust and hunger but with Davian, she felt as if she wouldn't be able to resist if he wanted to take her here and right now.
He had stopped drying her hair, his hand that held the dryer stretched across her, leaning on the top of the drawer. They held each other's eyes. He was even closer now, his sweet manly sent wrapped over her.
Her eyes moved down to his lips, she saw the tip of his tongue move across his lips as they were becoming dry from the heat between them...or from the hunger he felt- A voice said within her.
She flush red in embarrassment, she didn't know how he was succeeding in making her feel this way with so little efforts, no man had ever made her feel this way.
He glanced at her neck and back at her eyes again, then he started to lean towards her neck. If he wasn't playing her game, he would have kissed and suckled on her neck but he just brushed it with the tip of his lips and nose, he purposely blew air on her neck as he brushed pass.
She could feel the hotness of his breath on her skin, it gave a burning sensation yet she could feel goosebumps form on her skin at the same time, how hot will his tongue be?
The feeling and thought made all her parts throb and ache for attention, ache for more of his touch. He moved upper to her ear, he gripped her earlobe gently between his teeth and licked it letting it go softly.
She bit her lower lip trying to suppress her moan, why don't she just push him away now?, she asked herself.
He began to suck on her earlobe until she couldn't hold it in anymore and he finally heard her gasp followed by a sweet sound which was her moaning, her hands gripped on his hard chiseled chest covered by the robe, it just turned him on more.
She was the one who wanted him now, she was no longer in control of her own game.
"Sssh..." he shushes her, he had to stop now or he too would loose control.
"Let me turn this off," he whispered into her ear. He moved away from her and unplugged the dryer. He kept it back in the drawer and smirked at her.
"I'm tired, princess. Talking to your parents and putting up with you all day is very exhausting. Dress up here, I'll dress up in the bathroom," he said and walked passed her to collect the night attire provided for him.
He glanced at her one last time, he didn't get the satisfaction he wanted from her expression. She looked absolutely calm.
He walked into the bathroom and Silvia put off the calm facade. She wanted to kill him right now and feed his flesh to the dogs and his rotten corpse to the vultures.
She was feeling more than embarrassed, why did she let him turn the table around so easily? Why did she let herself go? Why did she just let him make a fool out of Silvia Reyes? She's going to make him pay for this one way or another, she'll get back at him.
He should feel lucky that she even wanted him, he had no right to leave her hanging. Thousands of men were lining up just to have her and he just lost his chance to have her.
What a jerk!-She exclaims in her head.