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Carter 81

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    I pursed my lips as I kept staring at him, waiting for him tough and tell me he was just messing with me, but nothing happened.


    “Oh wait… you were really serious about helping me with a job?” I muttered and he shrugged as he fully turned around to stare at me, his left hand holding his jacket over his shoulder in a way that was ridiculously hot.


    “Of course. After all, we’re friends now, aren’t we?“.


    I spluttered for a few moments, my beard pounding away as I responded. “We aren’t, like… not really. And you know that.”


    He rollled his eyes this time before speaking. “Do you want the job or not? I’m not usually this charitable but I feel like making an exception this time.”


    My nose red as I folded my arms around me, while my chin jutted out. “Why? Because you pity me? Or because you owe Gregg another favor?”


    He arched a brow at me while regarding me for a while, then he sighed as he dragged a hand through his long hair.


    “I’m making an exception this time because I wanna fuck you again.” He revealed smoothly and my eyes widened while my mouth dropped open. Even though I was aware that he still desires me from our encounter, that was stillpletely different from him stating it out loud like this. My heart fled into my throat and my stomach clenched rightly as heat shrugged through my veins.


    “Oh.” I finally whispered as I ducked my head, suddenly feeling extremely shy and unsure of what to say next.


    Zane snorted and took a step forward. My head snapped up at once and as my heart pounded away, I began to inch backward on my wobbly legs.


    “Why do you look so shocked?” He asked in a lowugh that had my core clenching with another shrug of heat.


    “I- I’m not…” I began as my back met the wall and him right in front of me, his


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    body almost pressing into mine. He pressed a hand against my lips, cutting me off, then he leaned down till only a tiny gap remained.


    “You’re not what? You mean you don’t want that? You don’t want me to fuck you?” He drawled and my cheeks med as I shook my head fast, like that would help in cleansing my mind of all the lewd images dancing in my head right now.


    Zaneughed as he dropped his hand from my mouth.


    “You little liar. You’re literally trembling with desire right now… and I’m certain I’ll find you soaking wet should I check right now.” He mused as his eyes raked over my body and my cheeks med again as I spluttered, hating him so much right now cause he was right and I didn’t like that. I tried shoving at his chest but he didn’t budge, and I cleared my throat and tried to school my facial expression into a neutral one as I red up at him.


    “Get away from me right now, and stop assuming things. I don’t want you like that anymore. Now, I- I have a boyfriend who I’m in love with, so…”


    I was still speaking when heughed, which made me trail off while a flush crawled up from my chest.


    “Is that so?” He drawled and I scowled up at him as I tried shove him away once again. My goodness, he was so damn infuriating, I thought within myself as I stared up at him right now. I could feel his body heat against mine right now and that was making my head start to spin a little.


    In the next moment, he stepped away from me and I was able to breathe again. His eyes raked over me and I shivered slightly just as he spoke.


    “I’ll be leaving right now, since that’s what you want.” He announced and I forced myself to nod, while biting back the urge to ask him to stay back and do a lot of sinful things to my body tonight.


    “However, it’s because I respect for your wishes, and not because you have a so called boyfriend.” He informed me as our eyes locked and my face grew hot again.


    “W- what does that mean?” I demanded in my flustered state, cause somehow that sounded like an insult.


    He shrugged. “It means I don’t give a fuck about that. You’re single to me.”


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    I gaped at him, waiting for anger to flood my insides but all I felt within myself right now was a sharp rush of heat which settled in the pits of my stomach. I pushed this weirdness aside and tried clearing my head in order to focus on tonight’s conversation properly.


    “That’s insulting! You have to respect the fact that I’m in a rtionship, and that I have a boyfriend.” I informed him in a stern voice after clearing my throat and I even leveled him with a frown. However, the side of his lips twitched right before he arched a brow at me again.


    “Do you really want me to do that?” He drawled and I felt myself grow hot in the face again.


    As he rolled his eyes and turned away from me, already heading for the door, I felt the urge to grab his hand and ask him to stay back.


    But I didn’t, cause it was wrong. Granted, he did caught me, u also do want him to fuck me. However, I have a boyfriend. I have Marco, who I’m in love with. Having whatever this is with Zane is bad. It makes me into a bad person and that’s something I’m not.


    He stoped in the doorway and nced over his shoulder at me as he spoke. “So, are youing out tomorrow for the job interview?”


    This time, I pursed my lips as I folded my arms, knowing that I should fully shut the offer down again, but I had a feeling doing that would mean it would take ages till I cross paths with him again, and even though that’s exactly what I need, I wasn’t sure it was what I wanted now.


    I mean, I wasn’t gonna fuck him again. That’s never happening again. If he was really gonna give me a job, then what’s the harm in checking it out first at least?


    “I guess. But <i>you </i>can’t touch me, <i>or </i>try to get me into your bed, because it won’t work. Now<i>, </i>I’m loyal to my boyfriend and I don’t want to engage in that act with you again.” I informed him while he rolled his eyes.


    “You’re the one thinking about it right now. Sounds like it’s what you’re actually hoping for.” He pointed out and I spluttered, feeling extremely appalled as I assured him that he was utterly andpletely wrong.


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    Thankfully, he didn’t argue with me, he just told me he’d send me an address tomorrow, then he was gone, leaving me to my dark thoughts and desires.


    He did send me the address as promised. Only that he sent it at night, and he asked me to dress in something sexy whileing. And tonight is when Marco and I were supposed to go out on our official second date, whereby he nned to make it up to me after the date, for abandoning me two nights ago for Aisha. I felt extremely conflicted as I looked between Marco’s text, asking me to dress in something gorgeous but not revealing, and Zade’s text asking me to dress sexily.


    I wasn’t really looking forward to the date with Marco, cause after all he did ditch me for Aisha that night and I was yet to fully forgive him for that. On the other hand, I was curious as hell about the address Zane sent to me tonight, cause it resembled a club. He was supposed to arrange an interview for me and I had assumed he’d send me a text since morning. I had even assumed he changed his mind and wouldn’t do that anymore since I refused to sleep with himst night. However I was just proven wrong when he sent the text. I shot him a text asking him why he wanted us to meet at a club, and he said so many business deals gets sealed up in a club, and while that was true, I suspected he had another ulterior motive.


    Was he nning to seduce me tonight?


    The thought made me feel giddy and I could barely manage to fight off a smile. That thought should be pissing me off but for some reason. It wasn’t. I shouldn’t even be choosing between the two locations tonight, I should just go on this date with my boyfriend cause he was my boyfriend. However, I wasn’t in the mood to dress in how I didn’t want to tonight. I wanted to dress in something sexy tonight and I wont ever admit it out loud, but I like the way Zane looks at me whenever I was in a short dress.


    It barely took an hour for me to arrive at the club. It wasn’t an ordinary club, it was a fucking strip club, and my mouth fell open as I stepped onto the club and got directed by one of the bottle girls into a room where Zane was apparently waiting


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    He was right in the middle of the room, syed across a couch, his shirt unbuttoned and his head thrown back. The sight would have instantly made me grow wet if it wasn’t for the women dancing around him and caressing him every now and then. I stepped into the room slowly while wrinkling my nose as 1


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    nced around, taking in the pole at the side of the room and the drinks. positioned on a table, right in front of the couch.


    “Wee, miss Addison.” He drawled in a husky voice from his shameless. position and I blinked a few times, waiting for the image to change, but it didn’t. The girls were clearly strippers and they were dressed in sheer lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. One of the girls rubbed her hand over Zane’s chest while kissing his throat and another one rubbed over his thighs with her hands while batting hershes at him.


    “What’s the meaning of this?” I asked when I finally found my voice. I gritted my teeth, feeling irritated as hell at this mess in front of me right now, but I made sure my face gave nothing away.


    Zane snapped his fingers and the girls moved away from him, walking up to the pole to start spinning around it. Zane didn’t stand up, he only leaned forward, and his eyes finally raked over my entire body before he spoke.


    “We’re about to have an interview, Miss Addison.”


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