Chase POV I couldn't help but feel guilty. She didn't deserve all the lies I have been telling her. But at times you need to be a little selfish, I get to be myself with her and I don't think I am ready to give up on that."You won Lisa." I wasn't even excited to win.I know she lost intentionally to make me happy."I know you lost intentionally?""Was it that obvious?""Yeah..." I replied dryly and threw the controller on the floor."Why are you sad and stressed? Tell me maybe I can be able to help?""Trust me Lisa, it's not that serious...""I thought we were friends.""I got this Lisa.Trust me...""Why don't we drink? I feel a little tensed up too...""Are you sure you can handle a glass of wine?" I teased her and she ended up slapping my arm."Douchebag, yes of course...""Then let's go drink and see who passes out first?" I suggested and she clapped her hands excitedly."Let's do this Marcus ..."I took two bottles of wine and whisky from the custom bar cabinet and took them to m
Chase POV One moment I am looking at her and the next I am pressing my lips on hers. I grabbed her body as we kissed and I couldn't get enough of it. By each second, I wanted more.We kissed for what felt like eternity when I finally pulled back. Our breaths were rough and fast."Can we have s*x?""What?" She breathed out. I ripped her t-shirt and her eyes widened. I slipped my hands inside the ripped t-shirt and c*ressing her back before unhooking her bra."What are you doing."She stared in confusion but I didn't careI did it. I had s*x with her. I didn't care what she felt or wanted.The anger inside me was poison and Lisa was the drug to make me forget it.The passion inside me was like fire. Electrifying and intense.I slowly placed her down and put on my boxers and jeans. I opened the faucet and rinsed my face and hands as she stood there with her hands on her breasts. I took a bathrobe from the cabinet and covered her up."You are the best, that was amazing..." I kissed her deepl
Lisa’s POV I was still not in terms in what had happened between Marcus and I has S*x to me was an expression of love, of the bond, an intimacy that is sacred. I always promised myself that I will only have it with a man who is worth it.At least I thought Kelvin was only to end up being a jerk. I am an old fashioned girl who believed s*x should always be done on the bed until today.I have never had s*x in a bathroom with legs wrapped around a man's waist Lisa you are becoming naughty.There is something about Marcus that lights me up from inside. One kiss and I was intoxicated instantly. I was ready and willing to do anything he wanted.Truth being told his Arrogant bad boy attitude excited me. I didn't feel sad or guilty. I would do it again and again. He made me feel in a way that cannot be expressed with words. He made me realize that I have been starved all this time. He woke this wild part of me that I don't think I could tame again.I felt like a bird that had been caged. I wan
Lisa’s POV I didn't attempt to wipe my tears away. All the driver could do is look at me with pitiful eyes as he handed me the packet of tissues. He was old enough to be my father and that made me feel sorry for myself. He made me miss my dad.I know he would have hugged me, the moment he saw tears in my eyes and told me whatever I am going through shall pass.I was his little princess."Did a rich arrogant boy hurt you?" He finally asked."How did you know?" I took a piece of tissue from the packet and wiped my tears away."You are crying.You came from a building where only rich kids can afford to live...""I don't wanna talk about it.It makes me mad.""Rich kids are very arrogant but never let them step on your self respect. I have a daughter your age, she had a rich man impregnate her and later dumped her like a piece of garbage.They think they can always use middle class girls and get away with it. Unfortunately they do, if only our girls didn't love money and luxury so much." He sh
Chase POV It was only one night and it felt like torture without her. Not only had Lisa invaded my thoughts but also my dreams. I felt the distance between us pulling my soul out of my ribs rendering me breathless. The apartment seemed so cold and lonely without her. I tried to play the PS but all I could hear was her talkative sweet voice teasing me. I miss you so much Lisa. What are you doing to me? What I feel is unusual for me. Please come back, forgive me for yesterday. I am craving for you. Just by thinking about you I am tormented by desire .I was lazily lying on the bed, wearing the bathrobe she had on earlier as I hugged the pillow she had laid her head on tight. I was longing for her. Everywhere I looked, everything I touched reminded me of her.To make matters worse, I didn't have her number or else I would have called her..I searched for her on Instagram and Twitter and there she was looking all beautiful and innocent. I was tempted to follow her and apologize to her DM b
Lisa’s POV I didn't know what to feel anymore.The pain I felt would not let go. I felt that kind of hurt that cuts right back through the protective layers of maturity. I opened the faucet and rinsed my face, trying so hard to resist the tears that were pricking my eyes. How could he lie to me? I thought we were friends. I thought he trusted me. The silly thing is that when I saw him everything seemed whole, whimsical and perfect.His words and actions are parallel to each other. The moments we shared, were they also a lie? The untold tears he wiped from my eyes, was he faking affections? I was confused..It's like I was rubbing salt into my open wounds just thinking about everything. I wish everything was just a nightmare and when I wake up he would be beside me holding my hand not as the famous celebrity but my Marcus. Except my Marcus does not even exist. Just Chase Cage a famous international model and actor and also a son of a billionaire.Claire was right, the moment I saw Marcu
Lisa 's POV"Are you okay? You haven't touched your drink..." Luca asked I downed my drink and answered,"I am okay"After every one minute, I kept looking at my phone waiting for Chase's reply.Was he okay? Is he ignoring me? Did he get bored with me? I was restless.I felt sad and lonely without him by my side. I yearned for his touches and kisses. I know he lied to me but screw it. He gave me a bracelet and roses that means he is sorry. He keeps kissing me, that means he feels something for me.``Don't raise your hopes up..." My subconscious mind mocked."Are you still waiting for Chase to reply?" Claire whispered into my ear."Yeah, do you think he is okay?" I asked in a worried tone."He is Chase. He must be okay" She squeezed my hand. I placed my phone on the table and decided to focus on having fun. Me:Hey, are you awake?I couldn’t help but text ChaseDon't judge. I know I shouldn't have texted him but I couldn't help it. I just wanted some company too.I felt like a third wheel o
Lisa’s POV I was surprised with Chase’s behavior.Why was he acting like a jealous asshole."What are you trying to do..." He slammed the door to his bedroom and pinned me on it.My hands above my head."Is Henry your date? Did he ask you out?" He cussed out and my body trembled. He was so mad, madder than that night he called me Clara."What are you talking about?""Why are you wearing such a short dress? Do you want to turn on every guy in this party ? Have you seen how they are looking at you? Probably every guy in that party has undressed you in their minds..." He slammed his hand on the door and I flinched."Why are you doing this?" His hand went to my throat and began rubbing his lips on mine, "I am the only one with the right to see your body. Nobody else, not even your useless ex.You belong to me."It worked Lisa, he got jealous seeing you flirt with Henry. Does it mean he likes me too?His eyes were dark in rage and jealousy. "You lied to me, you were in bed. I wanted to surpri