Chapter 3: A deal

Mila POV

"W...What are you doing to me?" I gathered as much sense as I could at that moment and questioned him but he didn't reply but only sucked my neck hard making me gasp amidst moans. He suddenly carried me and placed me on the counter. His other hand which was originally massaging my nipples started tracing all over my body and the way he caresses me, plus his fingers that were still at work inside my pussy making me gulp and stare with blankly mind 'What have I gotten myself into?' I screamed inwardly but no word came out. My eyes subconsciously wandered to his and I got more aroused as I couldn't even see any part of his that wasn't attractive but rather his whole being screamed sex.

"You are beautiful and pretty" his sexy voice reached my ears and I gulped. He bent down slightly and kissed my thigh, and I felt my body shiver. His lips were soft but there's something about that kiss that made me so flustered. His fingers kept getting me to wonderlands till I couldn't stop anymore and shot another load of cums all over my thigh and on his hands. He smirked and pulled out his fingers which caused another moan from me. Although that smirk of his was still there his face was so gorgeous that I felt lost in it, the fact that he was up close wasn't helping my situation at all, I could also see the outline of his intense muscles through the cloth he was wearing and I would be lying if I said my mouth didn't water from the sight and the thoughts that ran my mind. But soon, I snapped out from my gawking and looked away. As the aftertaste of my climax subsided, I jumped down, wiped myself clean, and started wearing my clothes whilst the male just watched me from behind.

"What's your name?" he asked and I suddenly had the urge to answer him, I really did but I restrained myself and scoffed "What? Have you fallen in love after having a taste of me? Well, mister let me remind you. We didn't have sex and guess what? We will never do that. It's true that you are handsome but you are not my type. I have seen guys, a lot of them that are pretty good-looking than you" I said but he snorted. "I don't believe you" that baritone voice of his that always drives me crazy sounded again and I resisted the urge to gulp. "What? Why?" I asked wondering why he said that. He smirked "You can say whatever you want, not that I care whether they are true or not, but if you want to 'claim' that you have seen 'A lot' of guys more good-looking than I am then it's clearly a lie. Even you know that you are lying. I don't claim to be the most handsome guy or something but I'm pretty sure that I'm amongst the best" he said and I suppress the urge to nod, damn he sure knows his worth in appearance, and soon that was pissing me off.

"Is that why you think you can get any girl you want? Because you are sooo handsome? Sorry to disappoint you but you just failed with me" I said but the look he gave me made me shy for no reason but I stood my ground trying to ignore the gaze. "Are you unaware or are you just naive? Girl if I wanted to fuck you I would have fucked you senseless moments ago" he said, exposing the truth I just planned to bury, another reason to hate him more. I immediately look away from him and continue to smoothen my hair. "Then why didn't you?" I asked and he shrugged "Not that I don't want to become I'm practically still horny as we speak. Just that I want to know more about you," he said and I couldn't stop myself from chuckling. "Well, you just lost the chance that you will ever get because you are never coming near me, ever," I said looking myself once over and exhaled when I saw I was just as good as when I came in, except a hickey on my neck that kept reminding me of what just happened, getting me wet once more but I'm determined to suppress it, I don't want to boost this arrogant bastard ego once more.

"You wanna bet?" he said, that mischievous smirk adorning his face once more. I looked away and scoffed "I don't want to bet with you but since you are so sure of your charm and confidence in your ways, I will bet with you," I said. "What's the stake?" he mused. "In six months, if you can bed me in six months I will be yours, I will be present anytime you call for me, I will be yours to fuck, yours to play with. And if you fail. You will leave me alone, anytime you see me you will act like the loser that you are and scurry away, why? because I don't have anything to do with the likes of you" I said, seriousness writing all over my face. I think the more I say I hate him, the more I realise that I'm truly hating him.

He looked at me silently for a while before smiling, and I froze for a while, even though I hate him I couldn't help but gawk at his smile for a moment but pretended it never happened immediately. 'The male is gorgeous though' "It seems you are really determined, okay deal" he said and we shook hands, I pretended to ignore how good and how I wanted to touch him more but I suppressed the feeling and immediately disconnected our hands. "See you around more Sex, remember, it's only six months and you are off my ass," I said. "Sex? that's your name for me?" he asked raising an eyebrow and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him for looking attractive at anything he did.