Contract Marriage for 7 Days - Chapter 31：Noted... Night2 (2)

His hand was still there on my back when we left the room. And also when we passed through the lobby. We stopped for a moment near the reception. I could notice people’s eyes on me. I tried to think that they were not on me. But no. Those eyes were on me. Or should I say on us? I tried to figure out the reason but couldn’t.

I mean was there something weird about us. I looked at him. And when he found me looking at him he passed me a knowing smile.

“I believe we look so perfect together.” He whispered in my ear. Did he just read my thoughts again?

Only if you know how much I despise you. I screamed in my mind and returned his smile.

It took us a whole 10 mins to walk out of the hotel. The valet was already standing and passed Alex some keys. It was, Bentley. I noticed the key chain. It was an A Alphabet. A for Alex.

This man is just full of himself. Noted. He opened the door for me and I took the seat without passing him a glance. But I hear him chuckle.

I settle myself in the car seat. You are doing the right thing, Jane. Just focus. He deserves an awful fate. And you can do that. My chain of thoughts broke when he started the engine. I looked at him to find that he was looking at me.

“Finally, we are going home sweety.” He said with a wide smile and brushed my hair away from my shoulder. I was a little panicked but I still passed him a smile. I know I should be passing him some seductive smile. But I could not make myself do it.

I was looking at the roads and places. We were passing through some roads that I really don’t know much about. In my 15 months of stay in L.A, I never visit many places around here. Suddenly our car came to a halt. I noticed the red light ahead.

He is looking at me. I can feel it. Why I don’t have any good feelings about this?

I turned to look at him. His face was stoic and his eyes darker. I know this face. Panic clawed my body. And soon it was followed by a silent gasp, the moment his hand came onto my thigh. I tried my best to stop my leg from shivering. He let his seat belt open and next his mouth was on my neck making my face tilted to the other side. His tongue traced my sweet spot and my breathing became shallow as his lips were tracing my skin on the jaw.

His other hand came onto my boobs. He pinched my left nipple with his thumb and I let out a moan while closing my eyes shut. “Your. Body. is. So. Good.” He said in between the pecks while I just focus on my breathing. I try not to let his words affect me. “For whom this body is so perfect?” He asked. Me and perfect?

I stayed silent. “You know what I want to hear. Don’t you?” He asked while giving open mouth kisses on my neck. “For you,” I said while my breath hitched.

He left my neck. The next moment I could feel that his lips are gonna be on my lips. I prepare myself to kiss him back. I could feel his breath on my skin but his lips never touched mine. I opened my eyes to find him looking at my eyes. I couldn’t comprehend the emotion. So, I said again this time more breathily. “It’s for…. you!”

I could sense it. The sexual tension. I could see the beast in his awakening. Letting his hand be lost in my hair locks he was going to take my mouth in his to devour but the car got blown up with the sound of his ring tone. He picked up the call and at that very moment the signal got open. He started the car without securing his seat belt. Talk on the phone while driving.

He doesn’t care about the law and his life or others. An ultimate jerk. Noted.

“Ok, I am on my way.” I heard him say on the phone.

Suddenly he took a U-turn almost making me bump into him. I looked at him.

He was looking at the road with a very devilish smile on his face.

“Can you please slow down?” I asked him with a pleading face.

“And where’s fun in that? You know I don’t slow down. Right?” He told me. And the moment I get his double meaning reply I felt disgusted.

Gutter mind. Noted.

He pulled over the car and get to my side to open the door. Is he taking me to some party?

“I am not coming with you. Am I?” I asked him still held up by the seat belt.

He bent down to open the seat belt when I told him. “I am good at waiting…. You just go…I…think I will wait here.”

“Hey, come inside. Play. Have some fun.” He said while he unfastened the belt and helped me to get out of the car.

He was caressing my back all the time until we stopped in front of a lift. His aura became all so dominant in that little space. Crossing my arms I let out a frustrated huff. He pressed some buttons and the moment the lift closes I was pushed to the wall. He was hovering over me. I looked at his dark shaded eyes. Holding my nape he tilted my neck and roughly nibbled. I felt like I am his favorite food and he just can’t get his mouth to himself. I closed my eyes and tried my best to contain my moans.

“First, you are not gonna tell anyone who you are to me?” He said. I tried my best to focus on his words.

Douchbag. Noted.

“Second, don’t act as I have kidnapped you. Keep your head high.” He said. Man! Are you for real?

“Third, smile but if something bothers you laugh louder.” He said and this time concern was laced.

“Are you being kind to me Alex?” I asked almost moaning the last part.

“I suppose you took out my good side. And don’t do that.” He answered but he said the end part curtly.

“What?” I said while my head was still leaned back.

“Don’t moan out my name. It does things to me.” He said and stopped his movements. I felt his lips quite near to my own. I was ready for his kiss but it never came. So, I opened my eyes to be greeted by his grey orbs.

His nose touched mine when he breathed out the words. “I will ruin this pretty lipstick of yours once we are home.” He said and straight up.

Not even a second later the lift got open. We crossed some hallways until we came at some big double doors which were being arranged with two guards along with. Muffled sounds of music were booming out. But when the door opened I experienced a world ahead of my eyes that I never have seen before.

Countless tables, surrounded by hundreds of people were almost everywhere. They were shouting, laughing or cussing. I noticed a huge never-ending dance floor. There were booths. To me, they looked more like gaming booths. Every waitress was female and that too was very much underdressed. And wearing some stupid bunny ears. And above all of it, I could notice a burning stare and he was no one other than my own forced upon the so-called contractual husband.

“Is this your first time here?” He asked.

I don’t know what makes him question this thing. But yes it was my first time in a casino I couldn’t lie. Because I don’t know a damn thing about such places.

“Yes,” I said while also nodding my head.

And this is when I saw a flash of excitement in his eyes. It was not very difficult to locate his excitement over my answer. But then I recalled something from my past

Flashback.

My friend and I were discussing guys and what can make them fall for you. She was telling me the things her cousin told her.

“You are not serious,” I asked.

“She said it. And I think she was confident about it.” She replied.

“Ok, no. Tell me something more easy or effective.” I whined while rolling on my bed to the other side to grab the strawberries from the bowl.

“Ok, she also said there are two kinds of guys. One, who becomes interested, if the girl is more experienced and has more exposure then them.

Or the others who like to take control. They like it when girls act innocent or naive. They like to show girls around and take her to places where no one else had taken them already.”

I did some thinking and said.” I think Paul is the first one. He liked it when I know how to cook. And he was amazed when he came to know that I have been to Disneyland.” I told my friend.

“Hey, I haven’t told you the things so you could catch Paul. You know I don’t like him.” She warned.

“Ok, Lori, but you don’t really matter,” I said while controlling my laugh and I was miserably failing.

She looked at me and started her famous tickling attack.

“Flashback ends.”

I got out of my trance. No, it can’t really be. That was some weird and stupid theory. But I will test him more on this theory. Noted.

“Then let me show you around.” He said and we walk towards the table that was most close.