Chapter 3

• AUBREY
• “You’ve got to be joking, Aubrey, you can’t do that!” he spat, he was pissed and irritated by my outburst but little did he know that I meant every word I said and not one word was a bluff.
• “Sandy and I was a one-time thing, it just happened at the moment, you are the one I love… Fuck it, Aubrey, I proposed to you!” he snapped while keeping his voice down so as not to draw much attention.
• I scoffed, “Right before you fucked her? While you were fucking her or after you fucked her!” I snapped “Sandy was my best friend! You got her an apartment which you visit and spend two full days with her.. During those days you didn't take my calls or reply to my texts, you told me you were busy with work so tell me Xavier how am I the one you love.”
• He shut his eyes and took a deep breath. “Fine, but let's talk about this, please, I can’t watch you sleep with some random man!” he spat, disgust evident on his face.
• I smirked, picked up my bags, my eyes deadened. “Watch me.” I said and got off the chair, stepping away from his table.
• “Aubrey!”
• “Aub.. Don't do this.” he whispered yell but I didn't give a shit.
• I walked through the pathway, waiting for the perfect man to come my way because so help me God, I’m fuck him hard.
• Just as I thought the deity was not on my side, a man walked through the pathway, fine as hell.
• Dark skin, Tall, well-defined broad chest, his arms firm and manly built. He was in a black suit, the white shirt inside had three loose buttons revealing his chocolate cake chest, his eyes were gray and his lashes were full and dark, his nose pointed yet flat and his lips, full well defined, light pink and a touch of darker touch. His walking style was elegant and perfect. I could already picture him in the bedroom with me.
• I found the man I would use tonight and damn right I will do whatever tells me.
• I walked up to him, blocking his path, his brows furrowed as those seductive gray eyes settled on mine, his lips parted a bit as he just stood there watching me without saying a word.
• No one had made me so honey just by staring at him but this man, whoever he was, he was doing wonders to me, one that Xavier had never done before.
• “Can I help you with something?” His voice, deep, masculine, sexy, and hot sent shivers down my spine and I almost lost my balance.
• “Miss?” he called again, this time placing his firm-wide palm on my shoulder, they were soft and fluffy.
• I cleared my throat, pulling myself to reality.
• “Are you okay?” he asked.
• “No…My fiance cheated on me with my best friend and I told him that I would sleep with any man to call it even so, will you sleep with me?” I spat at once, coming out straight.
• He took a step back, looking at me weirdly.
• “Will you?” I asked again.
• He smiled, “No strings attached? No cuddling, no exchange of phone calls, and no matter how good we fuck, we leave it at that.” he blurted.
• What the?
• “Deal?” he muttered It was what I wanted. “Deal.” I smiled.
• He reached for my hand and we walked together to the receptionist who handed the card to the penthouse of the hotel, that was the most expensive part of the Hera Hotel but not like it was my business, I just needed to get back to Xavier and return home.
• We took the elevator and finally arrived in the room.
• It was a bit awkward, I didn't know what to do, Xavier was the only man I had slept with and while I enjoyed sex, he was mostly the one who instigated mostly after I set the mood for it but with this totally hot and fuckable stranger I didn't know what to do.
• “You can take a shower and change your clothes in the bedroom, I just need to make some calls,” he said. I nodded like a little child and made my way to the bedroom. I took off my clothes as he instructed and took a shower while sitting on the bed waiting for him.
• He returned to the bedroom with just his pants, trousers, a bottle of wine and two glasses.
• “We don't have to do anything,” he said and handed me the glass, I took the glass, and he poured the wine.
• “So your Fiance, do you love him?” he asked and I nodded naively “I do,”
• “Did he agree with you sleeping with any man as revenge?” he asked.
• I flickered “Of course he didn't like the idea but who cares, he didn't think about me when he slept with my best friend.” I snapped.
• “You know if you want, I can break his leg or do something to him.” He blurted as he gulped down the wine.
• I gasped and turned to him. “Will you do that for me?” I whimpered and he nodded “I am in the mood to break something.” he teased.
• I laughed and he just gazed at me, “But I like him.” I pouted and he smiled and poured himself another glass.
• “You know what, enough of all this, let’s talk about something else.” he suggested and he began to tell me the worst dad jokes I had ever heard in my entire life. I laughed so hard I had no idea I had gotten drunk. He just watched as I laughed and he drank.
• I pushed him teasingly, “Why are you staring at me that way.” I covered my face.
• “You’re. You’re beautiful.” He admitted.
• I gasped “Are you drunk?” I asked, laughing.
• “I guess,” I answered and I laughed again. I kept laughing because I was drunk and it didn't seem to bother him unlike Xavier who hated when I laughed so hard whenever I got drunk, and because of how much he hated it, I had to stop drinking.
• “Fuck your boyfriend, he is a jerk.” He drank “Yeah, he is a jerk! Fuck you! XAVIER!” I yelled and he laughed.
• “Yea, Fuck you Xavier for making this beautiful woman that I had just met cry, she deserves more,” He muttered with so much sincerity.
• I whined with tears in my eyes, he dropped his glass and placed his hands on my face, wiping my tears, “Shh, enough, no more tears about that jerk, let’s just drink this night away, and truthfully, you deserve more than that jerk.” He said to me while wiping my tears.
• “Would you marry me if I leave him?” I asked, drunk He smiled, “Would you marry me, pear?” He asked with a bright smile I sniffed and nodded. “I will.” I answered.
• “I guess you are now my wife,” he said to me and patted my head like a master would do to his dog or a father to his little child.
• He turned to move away but I grabbed him and sat in his lap, with my legs splitting with his lap in the middle. His eyes lit up as he gazed at me “Since we are married, doesn't that make this our wedding night?” I asked, looking into those gray seductive eyes.
• Asking that question while sitting on his lap, I felt his shaft twitch “Are you sure?” he asked, with his hands slightly on my ass as though he needed my permission to grab it.
• I knew word wouldn't cut out so I leaned closer and pressed my lips against his, I kissed him, wetting my lips with his, sucking on those full lips like my life depended on it, when I realized he didn't respond, I pulled away and gazed at him lustfully.
• “Fuck it!” he snapped and kissed me back, finally grabbing that ass…