Selfish Love - 88 Stalking game

Mariza POV

I kept reminding myself that I had to apologize to Valz. Finally, I gathered up the courage to clear out all the misunderstandings and knocked on his door.

No response.

Maybe he’s sleeing…..what if he is alone with a girl? dammit, these intrusive thoughts won’t let me leave without checking.

I opened the door silently and found him staring at the window with a gloomy expression. There was a small black box on his lap and if I was not wrong it was of his late mother Katelas Archer but what was inside it was something I didn’t know.

“Your stalking game is getting strong as fuck” Valz’s angry tone brought me back from my thoughts.

I found him looking at me with hurt. Dammit, I just wanted to dig a hole bury my head in it because I was embarrassed.

I entered the room and cleared my throat, “Are you mad at me?” I whispered bringing myself close to him.

He shook his head and grabbed the box possessively as if he didn’t want me to see it.

“I know you’re playing around with Joe and it makes me sick that you are using him just to get back at me” He said this with a slightly sad tone but then it turned angry and he grabbed me by waist and our faces were touching. The way he was looking at me send a shiver down my spine.

Valz caught my right ear with his teeth and I moaned loudly. He started sucking it agressively. I moaned once again and tried to grab his hair in order to ruffle them but before I could do that he grabbed by wrists and pushed me against the wall to which I whimpered.

He looked at me with a glint of desire in his eyes but it quickly turned into mistrust and hatred.

“You love to go around kissing other guys and prove that you’re a slut, right?” he muttered angrily.

“I am-

Before I could say anything he slammed his lips against mine and I smiled before kissing him even harder.

There was a spark between us that lighted potently everytime we came face to face. I loved the spark. I loved this imperfectly perfect guy.