Chapter 22
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"Wow thats new" I said not knowing what to say next.
Took a sip of my beer and took my phone out.
It was already seven and I found a message from Mr Carter telling me that he was sorry and that something came up so he could not make it.
I felt relieved because I didnt know what I would say to him while canceling our date.
I wouldn't really call it a date but anyways we move regardless.
I send a quick reply back and switched off my phone.
"You were planning to go on a date with Nail?" He asked me as if I had done a something wrong.
"Yeah" I said looking at him.
"Why?" He asked with his usual hard tone.
All the playfulness out of him and serious all over sudden.
"Because I can?
Plus I dont have anyone serious right now so why not give it a chance." I said looking at him.
"Am I a joke to you?" He asked looking at me.
Attention off the football match.
Chuckling I shook my head in disbelief.
"I am the one who you are taking as a joke Mr Ivanov.
Matter of fact I am leaving" I said trying to stand up with his heavy body blocking all the ways that existed in the four corners.
"Where do you think you are going?" He asked snaking his hand under my shirt as he slowly traced the his way to my breasts.
"Do not play with me Josiah.
This is not a joke.
You dont like me.
You like my body so why should I always surrender to you wishes every time" I said as a shiver ran down my body.
What the fuck was this mad man doing to me.
"That's what you think?" He asked in my ears then kissed my neck.
"Mhm" I manages to hum through the pleasure as I bit my lip not wanting to moan.
"You are wrong" he said then brought his mouth to my hardened nipple.
This was too much.
Too much from just one person.
And I did not know why he was the only one who could make me feel this way.
"Sure I am" I managed to breath out from the kisses and touchings that were going on.
And just like that we ended up on his bed with tangled expensive silk sheets that the price alone could give a heart attack.
Heavy breathing with sweating bodies we collapsed as I laid facing the ceiling.
His hand found a way to my waist and brought me closer.
"I'm hungry" I murmured remembering that the last time I ate was in the morning as we were nearing eight pm.
My stomach was a bout to kill me if I did not eat anything anytime soon.
"How about we shower then I can whip up something" he said nose in my hair.
I did not even carry a comb with me.
"No.
I'll go and make something in my house" I said trying to get out of his grip which actually tightened on me.
What did this man want now.
"No you can't leave me like this" he said and inhaled deeply from my hair.
Thank the cantu oil.
"Why" I said trying to get out again and failing miserably.
"Because I said I will whip up something for us to eat" he said and got out of bed finally releasing me.
Rolling my eyes I couldn't help but stare at his ass.
"Mind joining me? It saves water" he said with a grin thrown in my way.
I did not mind at all but his egoistic ass did not need to know.
"Yes I do" I said grabbing the sheets then covered my whole body.
Fuck what have I done!
"Okay then we will do it the hard way if thats what you want" he said and I felt the covers being ripped out of my hands.
The chilly wind in the room making my nipples tighten and goosebumps appear all over my body.
Then I felt him carry me with a yelp I immediately locked my arms around his neck with the fear of sliding and falling on the cold floor.
"Put me down you dick head" I said trying to hit him but failing miserably as I still feared falling down plus he felt too good.
"Tell me something I don't know" he said chuckling.
After the shower in which we did spend like two hours it was almost eleven which increased my hunger.
I kept on my previous clothes and followed him around the house until we reached to the kitchen.
I was given a bottle of jack Daniels and two glasses probably because he wanted to get me in a drunk mess and I did not mind.
I was lost and stuck I just felt a need to chunking something that could insert pain in my guts and very well the jack Daniels did.
"You drank half of it!?" He said in a surprised tone when he turned back.
I was waiting for the alcohol to hit me as the volume inside my body increased I felt a need of finishing but I knew if I did I would end up to the toilet sink vomiting and that was what I was trying to avoid.
Lifting the bottle to my lips again I felt it being snatched away from me and I felt like a kid whose candy had been taken away from but the bubble of energy that bursted in me did not let me feel sad.
Josiah~~
I watched in horror and amusement as her eyes got wide looking at the bottle of whiskey I was holding.
Then back at me.
It looked like I was about to baby sit and I did not mind doing that at all mostly if it was this melanin beauty standing in my kitchen.
"You still want to eat?" I asked looking at her.
