OMG!...am so sorry guys i didn't update for a few days because i was busy with two part-time jobs to pay for my tuition fees..i promise it won't be like that again please forgive me this one time🥺💜..here is the chapter.. Happy reading! 😘
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CHLOE'S POV
I looked up staring at the faded green sign that simply said, "GID'S". I walked briskly to the bar, trying to avoid any possible conversation with the men in the bar, and sat on a black leather stool.
Looking at the bartender, whose back was to me, I said, "I will have whatever you have on tap, please..."
"Coming right up," the man responded, though, I was surprised he could hear my request over the folk music that played over the speakers and the loud conversations people were having. He grabbed a glass, filled it, and sat
down in front of me, on top of a little white napkin. "Anything else, I can do for-"
When he saw who he was serving he looked me up and down and we both gasped in shock.
"Chloe?"
"Ra-Raphael?" It was barely a whisper. I knew he didn't hear me.
Shit shit shit!
I wouldn't say I was the kind of person to get shocked easily.
But here he was in flesh, glaring at me. I stared at him for a few seconds. He was wearing a solid black shirt and dark jeans and was as attractive as ever. His brown hair was fashionably messy and glistening under the dim light.
Fuck, he's so hot.
I mean, was he the most handsome man I've ever seen?
Yes.
Was he a fantastic lover?
Yes.
Was he good for my mental health?
Yeah...Probably not
And it's not good that he's here because Max is with me. Shit!
I panicked as every single thought evaporated from my mind.
The sound of footsteps behind me reached my ears and I turned in an almost robotic manner. The same musky scent infiltrated my nostrils and transformed my brain into liquid.
"Hello again, little kitten."
l ignored him.
"I said hello, it's only polite to greet me
back" Raphael chuckled, folding his arm
over his chest.
I was completely stupefied, rooted to
my spot. I never thought l'd see him again. I never thought I'd hear him talk to me again, and there was an agreeable huskiness to his baritone that now sounded even lower.
I was instantly reminded of the way his
mouth would pant and moan next to
my ear as he had me on my stomach,
glued to the mattress.
"Can I help you?" l asked, putting on a
mask of nonchalance. I figured he was
working here as a bartender but why
did he have to walk out from the counter and stay right in front of me .What does he need from me this time?
God was my witness he may not even recognize me.
"Actually, I'm glad you asked." He said,reaching a hand out. "Give me back ny
wallet."
Oh, okay, so he does recognize me.
"Excuse me?" l asked in astonishment.
"You heard me, little kitten."
"Why would I have your wallet?" I was
baffled. I wanted to slap him right here,right now.
"I know it was you who took it." there was a hardness to his tone even though his exterior remained casual and laid back. "Better admit to it now while I'm still feeling friendly."
Was that a threat?
"You must be mistaken. I didn't take your wallet." I said, being completely truthful. "Now, if you don't mind, I am waiting for someone and he may not find me because you're blocking me." I tried to push him aside but he didn't even budge, instead, he leaned in and I
squeezed my eyes shut when I smelled his minty breath that made me clench my thighs.
"Listen here, pretty little liar" he gave me a sardonic sneer, his tongue glided over his full lips. "l know your type. You're a college student, money's probably tight. You came to that nightclub with your slutty low-cut
dress and probably thought--why not fuck a rich guy and then flake with all of his money and credit cards? But the fun is over. "Now." he finished with a low growl, his darkened eyes piercing through me.
My gut twirled at how offended I was
by all of this. This was outrageous. My
eyebrows pulled together and l stifled
the urge to yell at him so l just stood up
from the stool and glared at him before
I raised my hand and gave him a hard
and loud deafening slap across his
face that made him stumbled backward a bit.
"Listen here you, asshole. I did not take
your wallet, alright!" I snapped furiously. "How many times do I have to say this for you to fit in your self-absorbed, narcissistic little minor
And you sure you have some nerve to accuse me of theft! You left my room without waking me up, remember?How could I have taken it?"
"Well then where is it?" he grunted,slowly losing his cool.
"How would I know?" I groaned. "You probably left it in my room. I haven't cleaned up my room yet and you can drop by if you want to---"
"Hey, Chloe!" I was cut off by Max's
loud voice interrupting my conversation with Raphael. "I see you already meet my one and only best friend." He grinned widely as he
wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
My eyes widened in horror. My body froze and I couldn't move. My mind spun in dizziness as my eyes jumped from Raphael to Max and from Max to Raphael to which I guess was stunned too with the shocking revelation that made me want to die right on my spot.
l just slept with my boyfriend's best
friend!
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