Just Lust novel Chapter 12

"Delicious!" I said savoring the chocolate.

Every move he made was manly.

"Eat that later." he brought the pasta to me and sat down next to me.

He poured water into the glass.

I put the box of chocolate on my side.

"How did you know that's my favorite?" I asked him even though it was too awkward for me to get close to him because he was topless.

"I just know." he simply answered and ate the pasta even though it was still hot.

We started eating. And he finished earlier than me. He's just watching me now while consuming the rest.

It's really awkward.

Especially when he put his hand on the back of my chair. So he seems to be hugging me.

I licked my lips and looked at him.

"How many women have you brought here?" out of the blue I asked. Shit! Why did that even come out of my mouth?

Only now did I get a good look at his handsome face. The tip of his nose. the thick and perfect shape of his eyebrows gave him a stuck presence. His jaw defined perfectly.

The face is a mixture of Damon and Sebe. This cousin is really different.

He adjusted the seat and came closer to me.

I gasped when his thumb brushed my lips. I finally realized there was some sauce left on my lips.

"Would you believe me if I said you were the first and last?"

I rolled my eyes. "Impossible. I don't believe it." Is it every day that different women are with him. It's impossible he brought nothing here.

"So now believe me." he simply said and sucked the finger he wiped from my lips with the sauce

I slapped it even though it was too late.

"What are you? That's from my lips!"

He laughed.

"So?" his eyebrows rose.

"We're already kissing, aren't we?"

My chest throbbed and my cheeks became hot.

"Your mouth." I reprimand.

He sensually bit his lip.

"Don't involve me in your game Clinton! I know this is just one of your games you can't take me."

He sighed and his face became serious. I found it cold.

"Let's make it real then."

What the hell!

I dropped the fork I was holding on the floor.

I decided to text Clinton.

To Clinton: Good morning.

That's what I kicked and sent. Until a few more minutes I lay on the bed and no reply was received decided to get up. I tweaked my own hair while going to the bathroom.

"The scope." only I could say.

It was as if the world had hit me.

After tidying up I dressed at home and headed to the dining area. I made my milk coffee and went online on my cellphone.

I just scrolled scrolling while facebook until I stumbled upon a site selling tickets online. It's worth twelve thousand for one ticket for Ed Sheeran's concert in the open field at MOA tonight! Twelve thousand for VIP in front of the seat itself.

What the hell!

I immediately texted ticketnet to get two and I just sent my payment. while you were having coffee I decided to call mama.

I dialed his US number and a few more rings before he answered.

I smiled.

"Hello ma!" I exclaimed happily.

"Kylie." she seriously back to me.

I'm pissed. Won't she greet me? "Hmm, what's your gift for me mah?" I would have added when he spoke.

"I'll call you later hija, we're so busy. It's Claudette's birthday tomorrow. I'm busy for the celebration." she immediately turned off the call.