Sorry for the late update,double update today!....enjoy..mwah😘
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CHLOE'S POV
I was so done with Raphael trying to belittle me tonight because of the way he was parading around that blonde girl like a trophy and the way he was laughing at me with his eyes.
While I was so clueless whether he noticed me back then, now when he was standing right in front of me, I knew he was totally doing it on purpose.
"Excuse me?"I glared at him with hard and rigid eyes.
"Kitten is not my name!"
"Of course."' he breathed out, leaning in closer until I was an inch away from him. "Chloe..."
There was a baffled pause that ensued while I stared at him completely dumbfounded. His hand gravitated to tuck an unruly hair strand behind my ear and I stifled a gasp as time seemed to have slowed down to a crawl as I
peered deeply into his dark icy eyes.
And then he crashed his lips into mine,
grabbing me by the waist and dragging me inside one of the rooms.
He thrust his tongue inside my mouth as
he gripped my wrist and spun me around while kicking the door of the hotel room and closed it without breaking the kiss.
I pulled back and scoffed angrily, yanking myself off of his grip, and he easily let me go.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I hissed.
"Let me leave, asshole!"
"No" he said.
"Max is waiting for me.." I told him and he was stunned for a moment.
"Let. Me. leave!"
"I'm not a fan of demanding girls," he then stated with a smirk.
"And I am not a fan of your attitude" I countered.
He chuckled.
"It didn't seem like that the other day in your house, Chloe..." he said as his long fingers
played with the button of his suit.
Oh no...Max is waiting for me. He was mocking me and I felt like a bullied kid cornered at the playground.
The way he called me by my name was exciting and thrilling but also infuriating me.
I had never felt so conflicted in my life,
but I knew I had to leave in order to sort out through whatever was happening inside of me. I was fully aware that if I stayed another minute here, the chances of me actually leaving were getting slimmer by the second.
And most probably, this would all end
up in sex as I noticed how Raphael eyed me hungrily up and down. Relaxing, Raphael walked towards one of the armchairs and took a seat.
Allowing the tension from my forehead
to release a bit. I took a look around and noticed that this hotel room was the most luxurious place I've ever seen.
"What is it that you want from me, Mr. Moore?" I crossed my arms over my chest defiantly, taking on a different approach.
I wasn't going to stand here and quaver under his scrutiny like some high school girl and let him do whatever he pleased with me.
I wanted him to be straight up and tell me the reason why he seemed so eager to drag me into random hotel rooms and lock me here.
I couldn't help but notice the way his jaw twitched slightly as I called him Mr Moore does this excite him?
"l can tell you what I don't want of you," he countered. "I don't want you playing on my nerves by coming here with my best friend and being all lovey-dovey in front of my eyes." "He's my boyfriend!" l exclaimed. I can't
believe he just said that. "And we came here because he wanted to make up for the dinner that he had planned for us but here you are ranting, thinking l was the one who brought him here to make you jealous?" I scoffed. "When you're the one who was busy flirting with that fake Barbie!"
He quirked a brow disbelievingly.
"Speaking of her, where is she now? You left her waiting for you in one of the hundred hotel rooms that 'someone' rented?" I sarcastically said.
Raphael held my gaze calmly before he spoke. "She was discarded."
"Oh...I forgot this was what you did. You discard people. She's not your fucking maid to be discarded, dude!"
He burst into laughter, throwing his head back, taking my breath away. He's really gorgeous. "l don't know about that, but she sure liked playing as one wearing a maid costume during our roleplay games."
He shrugged.
Asshole!
I rolled my eyes at him and he laughed.
I'm so done with this conversation.
"If you'll excuse me, Mister. I need to leave." I stated. "Or you'll call one of your hulked bodyguards to keep me here?"
"Of course not.." he raised his brows.
"I will never force anything on you, little kitten. Let's just say l'm a bit disappointed that you want to leave so early before the game has begun."
I held my breath involuntarily. His words were picking my interest.
"What game?" l asked and his eyes suddenly lit up, the corner of his lips curved into victory.
What the hell?
I was just asking but he was acting like
he already won.
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What game?🤔..let's find out in the next chapter!😉