Chapter twenty four

RAYMOND’s POV

“What’s wrong? I’m not very hard to please you know” she told me as she came to where I stood and placed her hand on my chest which was now clothed.

I ran my fingers through my hair, this had to be the first time I was refuting a woman’s advances towards me. What the heck was wrong with me? This woman was here, desperate for my touch, willing to open her legs for me but I was busy thinking about Ariana.

I walked to the dispenser in the room as I poured a glass of water for myself before gulping it in an entire go. I turned to see her staring angrily, she couldn’t believe that someone was refusing her advances and I could tell from how she looked at me that she was crossed.

She walked to me as she took the glass from me and placed it back on the table before resting her head on my chest and then slowly rubbing my back. I rolled my eyes, for some reason, all these just didn’t seem to excite me again.

“Tell me,” she said as she tiptoed so her lips could be on my ear a