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Kameela Devgan

Several minutes later, Lisa showed up along Ricardo with few shots on their hand and they passed one to Samuel too.

Lisa gave me a look as she held onto the last cup but I was already shaking my head no. Seriously, she had to ask me this all the time even after she knew that I'm not a fan of alcohol.

One shots after another were going on for her and even Ricardo tries to stop her from having more but all went into vain. She got terribly drunk and began to wobbling around.

"I think it's better if we took a leave from here. " Ricardo says as I helped him to make her stand from the stool.

"Baby...your my sweetheart...my man... " Lisa mumbled incoherently towards Rick and he suppored her weight while holding her body on the side.

He began dragging her away and I got a little concern about my overdrunk best friend again, so I initiated to assist him along to hold onto her another side.

We succeeded for getting out of the bar without any scene and I noticed that Samuel did followed us along. While stopping a moment for the elevator to ding, I let go of Lisa and she quickly swung over Ricardo while beginning to perform things that would make anyone to feel extremely single.

I rolled my eyes from them and looked away apparently to be only met with Sam. He's staring me differently but regardless, my eyes moved over his back to catch any vision of the long-lost Love God.

Where could he be? I minded but as the sound of the ding came on, I diverted back to them.

Ricardo tried to hold her still on the waist but she escaped with a giggle and when I assisted him, she even stuck out her tongue on us.

"That's it. " With just a simple puff of annoyance, Ricardo shoved her over his shoulder and the woman was babbling like a baby as if she really enjoys it.

Luckily the elevator door was being held by Sam to avoid it from closing sooner and Ricardo walked in with now yelling Lisa.

"This is h-how..." she hiccuped with a giggle and continue, "...he would take me to bed everytime when he wants to fuck me hard. "

I took a deep breath while facepalming myself and there was a light whisper over my right ear, "She's brutally blunt, isn't she? "

I jerked back a little and looked up at Samuel, who's now smiling ear to ear.

"Ricky...take me here please. " God, this woman!

"Hey bud, you can let go of the button now. And don't worry about her. We made a room reservation so we will be staying here for a night. " Ricardo said to convinced me with a finality and the elevator's door began closing.

"I think, she got him good just now. He's getting hard." Samuel snickered as he pressed the another elevator's button.

"Why...so? " Seriously, do you have to ask that? Stupid me. Now, he might start thinking whether I'm an asexual or whatsoever.

Damn, Kameela. Your just overthinking.

"You really don't know? " He mumbled while stepping closer to me. Just a meter away and he lean over to me, "Or...are you testing me? "

My mouth was halfway open at the sudden movement he did. His index finger raising slightly against my side of face and he gently tugged back my hair.

I jumped back at the sudden ding from the elevator and I just realized that I'm merely out of breath.

He stepped away slowly with a smirk and indicates me to walk in the elevator first. I made myself in and the next he followed, my head bowed right away.

Too much awkwardness surrounding me and all type of questions shoots in my brain.

What if he kisses me just now? What if I give my first kiss to the guy who I just met? What was he thinking himself when he leans over like that? What if he takes another step as he was only inches away from my face? What if the Love God was right?

It took a ding from the elevator to take me out of my reverie and my mind shifted to the slyly smirking man infront me. Samuel was already standing inside the elevator and was staring me with the said smile.

I stepped in slowly while taking the place beside him and I'm feeling this strange vibe around him that even made the space full elevator to tightens each second passes.

The light gushes of each other's breathing were everywhere and I felt some faintly lingers over my fingers. Then it travels upwards to my bare arm and my hair locks are being placed behind my ears, very slowly.

All I could hear is the sound of my own heartbeats and the quick pace of my breathing.

In a swift, my back is pressed against the wall of the elevator and for the first time in life, I had a man staring at me hungrily. Yes, he's demeanor seemed to be very sober and with that intense stare , he got me all breathless. His eyes never flickering any less from my lips and he's closing the gape pretty quickly.

He's going to kiss me! Oh my goodness, finally I'm going to be kissed on the age of 27 but is it fine to simply give it to a guy I merely knew?

So close. His lips were so close with mine but then something strike my brain.

I felt featherily touches over my left side net stockings as he severely clasped on the back of my thigh. His another hand trailing around my waist as he pressed his rock hard body onto me, as if he wanted to trigger my libido.

That...That don't feel right.

I mean that he's going to use every charm of his to get you on bed so that he could rip your dress off and it was just that he wants from you. Just as if the one night stand.

This exclamation from Love God echoes very loudly in my mind and immediately I reacted upon it. My hands raising to be place on his chest and I pushed him away.

I let out a long sigh of despair as I adjusted my posture over the elevator's wall. Just then I realised that the elevator wasn't moving at all but the door was still unopened. I looked at the buttons and caught the 'STOP' button to be pressed inside.

When did he do this? Thinking so, I pressed the button again to resume the lift and it starts moving.

"I'm...sorry. I-It's just...doesn't feel right. " I muttered awkwardly while looking away and soon the elevator arrived onto the ground floor, where I quickly strolled away from him.

I walked in a fast pace and when I got off the tall building as I went closer to my car, I heard him screaming behind me.

"Don't you dare reject me like that! " I turned around and saw him glaring at me with rage.

"W-What? I-I didn't- " I was stuttering at first of course because I had no clue that he had this kind of outrage side in him and the man literally cut me off right before I could finish saying.

"You women don't reject me! It should be me who should be rejecting you, the bed warmers. And, quit that acting shit of innocence! For sure your fat ass want to get laid tonight while dressing up like this, so why do you had to pull that shit before? Oh, wait...your trying to be loyal to your not-that-caring boyfriend? I can do way better than him, believe me! " He spat at my face with extreme malevolence in each and every words, yet the only thing that crossed my wits was how I misinterpreted him from the beginning.

He sounds like an exact moron right now and I nearly let him take over me.

Love God was right! That thought soured me with terrible guilt of how I lash him away from me when he was right the whole time about this man.

"Punch him on the cheek, Kameela. Don't let him conquer you. No one can treat any women like this and show him that he's messing up with a wrong one here. " At this, I turned to my right and saw the Love God standing beside me while looking at me with concern. His eyes changing into anger as he glanced at Samuel and concern again as he looked at me again.

"Come on, baby. Punch him across his cheek. He deserves it. " I stared at the Love God for a second and he nods his head encouragingly.

In the next minute, my fist was already swinging on air and it lands perfectly on his cheekbones. I pulled away right after the feeling of a sharp twinge on my knuckles and I felt really satisfied.

"Listen here, douchebag! If you ever think you can just walk over me by saying all this things that your not supposed to say, your absolutely wrong! Oh, why are you wincing? Is it so much hurting, well serves you right! My fat ass would dress up for my own satisfaction and not to tackle any men who's a moron like you. Who the fuck you think yourself to judge me by the way I look, huh? And what did you say? I'm acting innocent? Well, mister...of course I will do cause you know why, I'm a virgin and yes, I have no experience with men before. " I raged in extreme anger and he literally flinched on my sudden outburst.

"I would prefer die as a virgin rather than even kissing a man like you. Ugh! Thank God, no kissy just now...otherwise I would have regretted my whole life to even had my lips on a man like you. You know what, just fuck off! " I lashed out one last time and stomped away. I got a glimpse of the Love God making some mocking faces to Samuel and later he followed behind me closely.

Just a feet nearby to my car, I stopped and turned around again to say something that I really didn't plan to. "My boyfriend can do two hundred percent more better than you do! " I shouted from the parking lot and I'm damn sure that I might also attracts some attention around but I could careless about it now.

I got in my car and sped off from there.

"Dang! That was a great punch out there. Hey, did you take any course in boxing or something? Cause, you got his cheek burning! " he yelled in enthusiasm while literally bouncing on my front seat. His hands swinging around like a kid and, "Ouch! Can you keep it low? We are in a goddamn car! " I hissed as I massaged my forehead on where his hand hit me 'accidentally' while he swayed them on air.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Does that hurt? " He speaks in that very concerned tone as I sense him touching my forehead.

"No, it doesn't hurt. Thank you for the concern and can you let me drive so that we could make it home safely? " I shook my head and he pulled away with a nod as I said so.

My eyes involuntarily took a glance on him after I cut onto the slowest lane on road and my lips only curved up into a smile. How can a man that looks this good can be this vulnerable? I do owe him an apology though and he was there for me all the time when I asked him not to, isn't he?

I don't know why I'm having this thought but I need to be honest, I really wish him to be a normal human being as everyone does so that...so that, what?

Okay, what am I even thinking?

*****

"Oww! " I winced at the burn while I continue applying the cream over the swells on my knuckles.

"Let me help you. " I heard him whining and he snatched the cotton which I applied the cream on from my hand.

I glared up at him but he ignored it while taking the seat in front me.

"Oww! Are you trying to kill me? " I yelled at the burn intensify as he began applying.

"Just bear it for few minutes, the burn wouldn't last longer. " he said soothingly as his eyes stayed focused on my swelling knuckle.

"Very easy for you to say. It's all your fault. " I snapped at him and he questioned back with a smirk while still being focused on applying the cream, "My fault? "

"Of course, if it's not you who asked me to punch him then I wouldn't have done that and now I'm suffering in pain. " My eyes were still flaring at him and he simply smiled as he looked up at me.

"Baby, I told you to aim at his cheek just because I know if you punch anywhere else, you will also hurt yourself. Like you do now. " he explained as if that's the most easiest things to say and I gawked at me.

"Yes, I was so mad and what, you want me to do some mathematics to aim at his cheeks perfectly? " I huffed at him, wincing away at the touches of the cotton.

"Well, then it's not my fault. " he said while shrugging. Whispering a little, "Done. ", he took the cotton away.

"But, baby, that was a world-class punch for the world-class douchebag. He deserves it. " he applauded his hands together as if I just won the boxing competition and I couldn't but to stare him in astonishment.

"I know I'm looking so hot right now, but you don't have to stare me like that. I'm shy too, you know. " he whined like a kid and ran away from there while dramatically covering his face with his hands.

I laughed after he disappeared behind my bedroom's door and I swear, he's a mood changer.

Minutes later, I heard my door opening and walks in the Love God with a tray on his hands. What's he doing?