Hundred and fifty-eight
Hundred and fifty-eight
Angelina's POV
The rest of the night was Katherine and me. I didn't see Arnold after he proposed to me and kissed me in front of his men.
Perhaps he was somewhere around because Marco was here and I could see him from where I stood.
He was with a girl and I wondered who she was.
Was she his girlfriend?
I wanted to meet her and get along with her." She is not his girlfriend, Angelina. That is his chick." Katherine noticed my curious gaze." What?" I asked and she signed.
" I need to finish this." She picked up her glass and gulped down everything in one go." She is just for the night. And let me tell you a secret, Marco doesn't do serious relationships." Katherine whispered and I raised a brow.
" He is a playboy," I said and Katherine laughed. I could tell she was tipsy." I'm so happy you wanted me as your friend after I lied to you." She held my hand and I smiled.
It wasn't her fault, she was just doing what she was asked.
" I was very scared when I heard that you were missing. Arnold turned the entire city upside down looking for you." She poured herself another glass.
" He almost went crazy looking for you, Angelina. I have never seen my cousin like that." She whispered the last part.
" And you know what? You are the only person who can make him lose it "
" Can you not drink again?" I held her glass, stopping her from taking it to her lips.
" I'm happy that I can be your friend again."
" I love you, Angelina." She said." I love you too, Kathy." I said back and she laughed." I love this new name."
" What is going on here?" It was Marco." Noting, just girl talk." Katherine said and he shifted his gaze to me." She is drunk?" He asked and I looked at her." Not really." I said that because I didn't want the night to end.
I didn't want this very night to end.
The party, the talk, and everything.
My gaze fell on the girl he was holding a while ago and she was in the arms of someone else." Who is that girl?" I asked and a smug smile appeared on his face." Don't tell me you are jealous." He adjusted his position by stepping closer and fixing his eyes on me." Because you are acting like one." He added and I rolled my eyes." Think of whatever you want but I just wanted to get along with her if she is your girlfriend." He chuckled as if I were saying something ridiculous.
" I will let you know when I find a girlfriend." He said with that stupid smile on his face.
" It's past midnight, and Arnold is waiting for you outside."
I guess the night was over then." Don't worry about her, I will take care of her." He said and I got up from my seat." I will see you tomorrow. We still have a lot to talk about especially your acting career." She said and I agreed.
My acting career.
I couldn't wait to hang out with her like we usually did in the past.
Arnold was indeed waiting beside his car with a smoke. He looked perfect from every angle, he was beautiful.
I couldn't help but smile at his perfect profile. His dark, cold aura spread all over the place, making the air more chilly.
"You’re damn good looking, Arnold Wolfe.”
He dropped the cigarette and crushed it under his black polished shoe. When he looked up, his dark blue eyes were on mine.
“Is that a compliment?”
His voice was even. Cold. Testing me.
I stepped closer. Close enough that my breath hit his chest. “You know what I mean.”
I didn’t give him the satisfaction of saying it twice. He knew. He always knew.
His jaw ticked. One hand came up, thumb brushing my bottom lip like he was checking if I meant that too.
“Get inside the car.”
It wasn’t a request.
His gaze shifted behind me.
Cold and nonchalant.
It was Lorenzo and he was walking towards us.
" What did you find?" I heard Arnold ask as I stepped into the car.
Arnold shut the door after me which made me frown.
Lorenzo showed him a document, and he turned his head to me in the car. I thought he was done but their conversation was far from over so I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes.
I didn't know what time he finished his discussion with Lorenzo but I felt his intense gaze and his hand crawling on my skin.
I turned on my side and I fell right into his arms.
My eyes flipped open.
" Did I wake you up?" He whispered and I shook my head.
" You didn't," I said and he leaned down to kiss my nose, his soft lips touched my skin, butterflies filled my belly and goosebumps rose on my skin.
" Thank you for that birthday party." I pulled my bottom lip into my mouth and he pressed his lips on my mouth." Anything for you." He pulled back, his hot breath fanning my face." You look fucking beautiful." His eye filled with desire as he looked at me. His voice was hoarse and his hand was walking its way under my dress.
" Arnold." I moaned his name softly as he kissed my chest and then down to the top of my breast. His hand was still crawling its way in between my thighs.
" Angelina, you are fucking mine." He growled under his breath. His lips moved down to my clothed breast.
His right hand wrapped tightly around my waist, yanking me closer to him.
My body was leaning against his and the car was moving with one of his men sitting in the driving seat.
" How did you know my birthday?" I asked in a low tone, my voice barely a whisper. My eyes closed as his finger ran up between my thighs.
" I know everything about you, baby." He said in his deep voice, his face moved back up to my neck.
" Everything?" I asked, wondering what he meant by everything.
" Everything, including how you are wet right now." I swallowed my moan as his finger brushed against my wet entrance.
" I have been wanting to do this." He pushed his two fingers inside me and my breath halted." Breathe, Angelina " he leaned down and bit my earlobe.
" Arnold, not here." I moaned softly but loudly enough for the one driving to hear." I want to fucking touch you." He pulled back his fingers and slid them into his mouth while staring into my eyes.
I watched him, it felt dirty but it turned me on and I wanted him to touch me.
" I want you to touch me," I said, not caring about the driver.
" Good girl." He pulled me into his lap, his hard dick poking my ass.
" Scream if you want to." He licked my chest, right above my breast.