Chapter 53 Chapter 53
Theodore
Apart from Ethan and Uncle no one has ever referred to me by my name.
Who would dare?
Even my business colleague won’t dare.
Yet she didn't bat an eye as she called me, lying on the bed with just her panties and bra, her body vulnerable, she only smiled so bright. Her eyes glinted like she had made a decision of peace.
I glared at her face, my jaw clamping shut at seeing the position she was in.
“Boss, what should we do to him?” I heard Zac enter the room again.
The fuck shouldn't have entered back in knowing she was in that position. I turned to him, but his eyes were looking down.
Lucky him.
I sighed.
“Take him into police custody for assault of a minor.”
Zac raised his head to look at me, his gaze confused.
I turned away from him. “Do that or kill him. Either way, don't let him go free.”
He needs to pay for seeing what belongs to me.
“Okay, boss.”
The door closed after him.
“What are you doing here, boss? I didn't even invite you,” Selena laughed, crawling down from the bed, and my eyes followed after her body.
Her body wasn't new to my sight, just the look of her couldn't contain my cock. From the moment I stepped inside, I could feel him tightening in my pants. Struggling to let loose.
And the little temptress wasn't helping as she came to stand in front of me.
Her face suddenly turned surprised. “Dont tell me, you are here because you want me too, but how did you know I was up for it?” She burst into laughter again, throwing her head back, her legs wobbled, and then she fell backward.
I reached for her and wrapped my arms around her back, then pulled her closer.
“Oh, you caught me!” She broke out into laughter again.
She was drunk, maybe not fully, but she wasn't sober.
I licked my lips at the feel of her skin against my hand. Her skin was soft and smooth.
I swallowed, drawing my attention away from her to look at the room.
If I weren't here, she would have made a wrong decision because of Noah.
I had suspected she was leaving to meet Noah as her brother was in school. Earlier in the morning, I was informed that Noah was unwell.
I had sent my men to follow her, and as suspected she was with him.
But I couldn't understand what he did to make her come here. Getting drunk just like the first night I saw her in a bar.
What was his push to make her want to give herself up?
“Do you want me too?” She threw her head back again, then came forward to lock eyes with mine, closing the space between us. Slowly her eyes filled with tears.
“You can have me,” She shrugged with a smirk.
I shook my head, creating a little space between us, and I took off my suit jacket.
“What are you doing? I don't want to put it on?” She looked at the jacket like a threat, wanting to back out but I held her down.
Selena indeed has different layers and she keeps surprising me every time.
“I’ll take you with me.” I wrapped the jacket around her. This time, she doesn't struggle.
“Where is the guy though?” She looked around and I wondered if she was sober now.
“No, I shouldn't bother about him, after all, I have you here. We can't have you jealous now.” She suddenly laughed again.
This time she climbed my body, her face to my stomach then she rubbed her head on me.
I swallowed, my ears turning hot at her actions. I clenched my hand to my side.
“I should leave for the penthouse before I lose control.”
Leaning down, I placed my hands on her legs and her back then lifted her to my arms.
She gasped, then giggled.
My heart skipped a beat.
What else did she take apart from the alcohol?
The door opened, revealing Zac. “The back door is open, follow me.”
I nodded at him and followed after, and soon we stepped out of the bursting space.
I look down, no longer feeling Selena’s movement.
Her eyes were closed. She couldn't be sleeping.
Well, she wasn't because her eyes suddenly opened and then her fingers started trailing my shirt.
I entered the car and placed her on my legs.
“Dont you want me?”
She sat up, looking at me. Her eyes were unstable, but her fingers weren't because every touch ignited something in me, causing my skin to burn.
“You aren't sober, Selena, sleep.”
It was better that she did.
I couldn't have her this way.
Usually, I wouldn't care about that, especially for a woman this irresistible, but I couldn't do it, even with my cock bulging my pants.
I wanted Selena to be fully sober and accept being mine.
“I am. I can see you, and I know you want me,” She smiled, raising her fingers to my lips.
My eyes widened seeing her face come closer to mine, the distance drawing little, and just when she was an inch closer, I shifted my face to the side, making her kiss my neck.
And that wasn't the best solution, because my cock only thickened. I closed my eyes.
"When did you turn this way?” It doesn't get affected easily, but with Selena, he was hyperactive.
Somehow, her lips stayed on my neck till we reached the penthouse.
With her in my lap, I carried her out.
Entering my room, I dropped her on the bed, stepping aside to change, but her hand held me tightly.
“Take me, Theodore.”
I stilled, her voice was a little sober, clearer. Her calling my name this time was intentional.
She lifted her body, and my jacket on her fell.
My eyes dropped down to her body. Her left bra has shifted from her breast, revealing little of her nipple.
Lord. My eyes burned. “You don't know what you want, Selena.” My voice turned hoarse, deeper.
“I know,” Her voice lowered, seductive. “I see the way you look at me, I know you want me too. So take me,”
“Why? You never wanted that.” Selena was too tempting and I was starting to be afraid that I would lose control.
She nodded, licking her lips. “That's the only way I can forget him. I don't want to go running to him again.”
The him as Noah.
I knew it, but hearing her say it, I clenched my hand, then turned to her fully.
“Take off your clothes, and spread yourself open for me.”