Forty Four

CHALLENGED

" What am I doing here?!" Madonna palmed her face, peeking out through her fingers as she screamed; her eyes bypassing Xavier that was just right before her seated on a sofa with his legs crossed as he flipped through the magazine in her hand, feigning unaware.

Filled with annoyance, she yanked the bedsheet away from her body. About to stand up from the bed, she found her legs entangled through the sheets, causing her to groan, flipping her legs out it. Successfully shoooting it out, she climbed out of bed and ventured towards him.

" I said what am I doing here?" She asked him once again, placing her hand at akimbo as he finally looked up at her.

The last thing she could remember was coming to this party with him as his date. Yes, everything felt plain boring to her that she had to go for a drink from the helpless bartender but then, she remembered how Circle also happened to be there, looking at her as though she wants nothing than to feed on her blood.

And then what happ