Reject The CEO Decisively novel Chapter 33

I walked towards his fridge and opened it, but it was completely empty. What the fridge? How a fridge was empty was a mystery on its own. I opened the cabinets but all I found was a box of oatmeal.

Lucas was still upstairs while I was dying of hunger down here. He sure took his time showering. I decided to head upstairs to make him come down so we can head for our date. I mean I was starving now!

Heading upstairs was probably the worst mistake of my life.

His room was the second one to the right. And how do I know that? Well the door was open and there he stood, with a towel wrapped around his waist, his back turned towards me. While he was using another towel to dry his hair. I gasped as I took in his muscular built. Shouldn't have done that, because hearing my gasp caused him to turn towards me.

"Oh hi Emily."

His front was now facing me, I froze as my eyes moved from his six pack to his face. He was looking at me, a smirk plastered on his face.

"Like what you see?" He asked in a voice that could only be defined as husky, as he took a step towards me, while I couldn't move my feet from the doorway. He kept inching closer and closer. My heart started beating even faster.

He was practically naked. Okay half naked. But still!

Wait, don't I have a thing for Adrian? Is Lilly's influence getting to me? Am I a slut too now?

Now he was standing right infront of me. My treacherous legs still refused to back away.

"Emily." He whispered, the smirk gone away from his face. His lips in a straight line now. He looked very serious. I noticed the lust in his eyes as he moved his hand towards my face.

Or so I thought.

His hand actually moved towards the door knob and quickly grabbed it, slamming the door shut at my face, leaving me in a state of shock. My jaw was probably touching the floor now. I heard his chuckle from inside.

Asshole!

I was departing down the stairs, my face red from humiliation. Why was I just standing there like that! I felt like a sore loser.

I heard the clicking of a door, and fastened my footsteps. I was mad at him. He slammed the door shut at my face! So maybe I was oggling at his sight but- but- but still he's the one at fault!

"Emily." An annoying voice came in a singsong tone. Yep, now even his voice was annoying for me. I simply ignored him and reached for the front door.

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