All Chapters of My Badboy Lover – Romancing The Thief: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

As I watched Debby lying there, definitely oblivious to my presence, she looked every bit like a beauty goddess carved out of a magazine. Every part of her body was enthralling. She was not wearing her glasses. I wonder if she ever notices her beauty the way I see it. If she did, then she won't know how to use it. The juicy ocean in my temple threatened to come pouring out any moment. But I was satisfied taking in her beauty that I just stayed there smiling at her, though she was too gone in her sleep to reciprocate the smile. So captivated was I by her beauty that I just over admiring how beautiful she is when she sleeps. No one ever got to my heart the way this 'little virgin' is doing. I want to wake her but I don’t know how best to do that. I know she would be pleased to see that I was finally back. Just then she bit her lips as if inviting me on to stop wasting time. Just as I make to kiss her, my phone started ringing.&nb

A familiar smell filtered into my nose as I lay on this spacious bed that the king of my heart always sleeps on every night. It was a smell I can recognize even from afar – the smell of Leo, the one they called a loser, yet won my heart without a price.  I knew I was deeply asleep and the hold of the alcohol I took at the party could not let me out of bed even when I have laid there for so long.  “The one you have been waiting for is back for you. Wake up and have your fill of love,” a voice said to me still in my sleep.  The voice echoed like a beautiful chorus. It sounded so sweet and rhythmic, too good to be the voice of a human being. It must be the voice of an angel inviting me on to make use of the moment I have longed for, a moment that seems to hold the key to my happiness for the remaining days that I have to live. Oh! This must be a dream! A sweet dream that

“What is wrong this time around? Why are both of them calling me almost at the same time?” My troubled mind continued to ask me repeatedly but there was no answer forthcoming.  I was obviously too engrossed in too many things lately to have a clear head. Whatever is wrong I don’t know but I must find out before it is too late. I remember the last time they were both calling me like this, it was the police who were looking for me.   “What could it be this time?” my curious mind posed another question to me that I could not still find a logical answer to. Whatever benefit people get from this alcohol is definitely not for me. Last time was the second time I remember taking it and it is already holding a gloomy outcome from all indications. If only I was not weakened by the effect of that alcohol, I would have answered the phone and would have known what was

There was no way I would have known who sent the message. If I had known, I would have been trembling when I first received a beep sound in my phone. When I opened the text message and wanted to read it, the name of the sender was the first thing to catch my attention, maybe because it was written in bold letters; Lucas Halloway! “Lucas what?” I screamed.  A text message from Lucas Halloway is something to worry about. Even though the message was already opened in my hand, I could not bring myself to read the content of it. I was just staring into oblivion, scared to read what he wrote because instinctively, I knew it would be nothing but trouble. I should have wondered how he got my phone number since we never see eye to eye. But I know getting my mobile number is not an issue for him, at least I work for him. But what could be so important that he is sending me a message?&n

There I was, eyes closed, tongue out full length, kissing the guy I thought was Sebastian. The stress I had been through got a better part of me that I wasn’t thinking. The smell of whoever’s mouth I was kissing was different from that of Sebastian. Though not repulsive, it was still strange. “This cannot be my Sebastian,” I thought.  I stopped abruptly and who stood before me was unimaginable! Brian! I was kissing the wrong guy for the past thirty seconds or so. No wonder I was not getting any response from him. “Oh my God! What was I even thinking? This is just not happening!” I yelled so loud on the inside. I could see the shock on his face. He never knew why I did what I did and might be thinking I was into him already.  But no!  There he stoo