chapter four

There was nothing more irritating than this lady asking me to drive her home. I could have been doing other things, other really important useful things.

I have never seen someone like this in my entire life who thought so highly of her self. She spoke with so much audacity that I couldn't refuse her.

You there, do you drive? Her voice still echoed in my mind.

She didn't even mind that I could be a serial killer, or something even worse. Or perhaps maybe it's because I dressed too causal. It's a weekend, everyone dresses casual but not this girl.

She was hot.

I stared at her as she rested helplessly at the reclined seat beside me. It was obvious she was drunk but still managed to gain control. It was pathetic.

Pathetically hot.

She was dressed in a sexy blue flay gown that complimented her blonde messy hair. I stared at her almost protruding breast that made way from her dress, it was beautiful.

I hated it..

I hated it but eyefucked her anyways.

It was a weekend but she was too overdressed. And by the looks of things, she'd been abandoned by the sucker. What a pathetic way to live!

I chuckled.

I watched as she stared at me blankly with no expression in her eyes.

"What's so funny?" She raised a brow. "You think I don't know what's on your mind? I'm fully aware of my your actions and I can track you down at any time."

It only made me smile harder. "Failed date?"

She seemed to quiet down a bit.

I was right all along.... shes even more pathetic than I thought.

"I'll take your silence as an answer yeah.."

"Hmmm...." She calmed down a bit. "My stupid date refused to show up."

Now this was the chitchat I didn't bargain for.... I couldn't care less anyway but she continued regardless.

"I thought we were going to be an official couple today. I even got all dressed up and everything."

"Uhmm.... Maybe he forgot," I tried giving the most logical reasonable possibilities ever. "You know guys and their busy schedules."

"But he was the one who called for it in the first place," she defended. "I really thought he was the one."

"Maybe he isn't."

"What do you know?" She turned to me, devastated. "You're just a random guy who happens to drive for me at the moment. What advice am I supposed to take from you?"

Well ouch! She was fierce, and I needed to crush her ego.

"I don't think he sees you that way. Maybe you're just a sex mate."

" Sex mate? Yeah right. Like I'm supposed to believe you know a thing or two about sex or love. "

" I might not be too experienced but, I know once a guy can't even make up time to be with you, he doesn't love you. That kind of guy will always forget date plans, but never the sex plans."

I couldn't help but notice how quiet she became. It was obvious her date belonged to that category but however, she chose to be in denial.

....I was also that kind of man...

"Did I say too much?" I feigned innocence. "I Didn't mean to hurt you or s..."

" -bet you've never even had sex before." She bluntly chipped in.

This girl was filled to the brim with surprises. I was determined to see how much she could continue.

" I....i...bet you've never actually even had sex before! You just think you're that Mr know-it-all man just because,.....Because....be..cause... Why are you kind of hot...?"

"Hot?" I was beginning to get confused. It was obvious her senses were starting to knock out.

"you don't look like the kind of guy who's good in bed though."

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I jerked as the car came to a complete halt, knocking me off my seat. I swear I wanted to throw up so badly.

"Son of a bitch," I cursed. "You would have kill...killed me. I can't feel anything anymore."

He stared at me before smiling again, "you have no idea what I'm capable of piccolo gato."

Did I hear correctly or did this man just call me a cat?

God I felt so angry, I could scream. "Who do you think you're calling a c-"

" -hush, he placed his hands on my mouth. We're here..."

I listened to the environment, it was dead quiet. I was really at my place but, how did he manage to pass the security? I wanted to ask but then I remembered the hand on my mouth, my face went hot. I stared at him as he held my mouth, my pulse racing and my face red. I had no idea why, but he felt more visible under the moon light. I could see his face a little more closely this time and holy fuck, he looked divine. Maybe it was because of the way he gripped me, or the way his scent made my stomach churn even more, or the way his eyes pierced mine. One thing was certain about this man, he was no ordinary person.

I snapped out, slapping his hand from my face. It only just made him grin.

" Sei un gatto così feroce. He grinned even more. "I must get going piccolo gato, I had a fun night." He opened the door.

"Wait!" I had no idea why I stopped him. "I haven't paid you yet."

"Hmmm..."He paused. "I don't think I want your money or anything."

"Then what do you want?" I stared at him. I could feel my pulse increasing and my legs weak. I had never felt this horny in my entire life.

He stared at me blankly before breaking into a half smile.

"Hmmmmm..."

I couldn't help but stare at this man before me. I cursed myself for drinking too much. I couldn't help it, I needed this man but he chose to be difficult. There was no chance of us meeting again and I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass. I hadn't felt like this in a long time, even if it might be the alcohol making me dripping wet.

"Can you kiss me?"

He held no reaction on his face and it was beginning to scare me.

"I asked if you'll kiss me. I want to know if you're going to do-"

He reached in and kissed me shut, on the lips.

"-stop talking," he ordered as I felt his hot breath on my face.

He pulled me close and kissed me. Sucking my lower lip, he bit me gently. His tongue reaching out for mine as he explored my mouth. I managed to keep up, but his pace increased intensely. Grabbing my hair, he pushed my face even more as he worked his way in my mouth. I couldn't help but watch this man fiddle with me like I'm some little toy. I wanted to pass out but I tried to keep going. I had never experienced something like this and I wasn't going to quit that easily.

He pulled back to his chair. "You're bleeding."

I suddenly tasted copper in my mouth. My lips were puffy and swollen, I had to feel it.

I stared dumbfounded. I couldn't decide what was important. The fact that my body ached for more, or the fact that I was literally a wet mess.

"I should probably get going now," he opened this door again. This time, looking rather disturbed.

"Wait," I stopped him. "You can't just leave me like this."

I grabbed him for a quick kiss. Placing my hands on his hair, I caressed it gently. I didn't know what this man was doing to me.

"Please just have sex with me, I'll do anything"