Dating Mr. CEO - Chapter 55: Chapter 55

ELROY
She missed me? Seriously?
After keeping herself busy with her ex? Coming in here to flaunt her happiness in my face? She still had the nerve to lie about missing me?
Yet here I was, thinking I had cheated by kissing Yvonne today, while she was busy whoring around with Jayden Collins.
I pulled away from her hold, turning to face her.
Her eyes were even more beautiful close by. Her skin glowed under the bright light in the parking lot, and I couldn't help but notice the smooth wavy curls of her beautiful hair. Seeing her now made me realize how much I missed her this past week.
"You miss me?" I asked, my voice coming out in a mocking whisper.
Her well craved brows furrowed in confusion. "Of course I missed you, what's wrong?"
I was pretty sure my face spelt disbelief. "What's wrong? You're seriously asking me that?" Cold, my tone was really cold.
Her bare shoulders relaxed under my piercing gaze, as she spoke. "Is this about Jayden?" She asked. "That was nothing, he was just-"
"I don't fucking care." I snapped.
She gasped in shock at my tone. It was quite obvious she expected a different reaction from me, But I was seriously in no mood for this conversation, I was pissed and I didn't want to say something to hurt her, I just needed to get out of here.
"Just leave me the fuck alone." I muttered.
Her brows furrowed, looking more confused. "Why? What's wrong?"
"A week." I injected immediately, "...I've been trying to reach you for about a week now, nothing. You didn't pick up, neither did you answer my texts, you did nothing. Absolutely nothing. You blocked me out Fay, I was worried sick about you and the next thing I know, you're back with Jayden fucking Collins. Creating a fucking scene." I seethed out in anger, cursing whenever I felt like it... God, I hated the feeling of jealousy. Makes me feel so stupid!
Her eyes widened. "That's not it, I swear, I'm not back with him." She said, trying to convince me, but I was too pissed to care.
I knew kissing Yvonne was wrong on my path. It wasn't like I wanted it or anything, I was only curious, curious to see if what I felt for both women were the same.
Is that even an excuse?
It wasn't, but still I didn't make a big show about it, I didn't let her cling to my arm all night, I didn't even talk to her... I don't even plan on ever talking to her again.
"Jayden and I didn't-"
"I don't care about who you whore around with. I honestly just need my space right now, for real." I said, turning away and heading straight to my car.
"Elroy, El stop." She said hastily, rushing to stand in front of me. "I thought we agreed on no contact? Lucas was with me most of the times-"
"At night too?" I cut her off.
She sighed, looking defeated. "El-"
"Jayden was probably warming up your bed wasn't he? Fucking your ex boyfriend while trying to make your current Boyfriend an ex-"
Her right hand connected with my cheek instantly. "Stop talking senselessly!" She yelled. "It's either you're drunk or you just suddenly lost your damn memory!"
I raised my head, glaring hardly at her. "And slapping me was supposed to make me remember?"
She blinked. "I'm sorry, but you were beginning to piss me off with your constant curse words and stupid accusations, you know-"
I walked past her angrily, straight to the direction of my car.
I heard her footsteps following closely behind me, until she pulled me by my arm, stopping me. "Where are you going?" Her voice was soft but sad.
"Anywhere you're not?" I said, trying to move but she blocked my path again.
"Let's talk this out, please." She begged. "Please."
"Let go of my arm, Fay. I don't want to talk to you when I'm this mad, I don't wanna hurt you, so just, step aside."
She gulped. "I won't be able to forgive myself if you go home thinking I cheated on you with Jayden Collins."
I tried to move away again, but she blocked my path, placing her hand against my chest. "Please, just hear me out. Please." Her voice came in a soft whisper.
Not wanting to meet her gaze, my eyes focused on a direction behind her instead. But I didn't move away.
I could hear the background music from the after party, playing in muffled sounds down to the parking lot.
"I promise it's not what you're thinking, El. Just let me explain myself. Please." She begged, sounding so desperate, almost as if she thought I was going to break things off here and now.
I allowed the tense silence draw between us, enjoying the feel of her palm against my chest before I broke the silence. "Fine, explain yourself."
She gave a sigh of relief.
"I didn't- I'm not getting back with Jayden... I would never do that to you, ever." Her words were sincere, and it reflected in her eyes.
This only made me feel more guilty. She didn't do anything with Jayden, I on the other hand, kissed Yvonne. Great. Just great.
"Jayden is just a friend now, he decided to accompany me since the world kinda knows we aren't on good terms, and if I had said no, Lucas would have suspected something. I didn't have a choice. And regarding the unanswered calls and texts, I- I- was with Lucas."
"You were staying with him?" I asked, meeting her gaze now.
"No, I spend the night at my penthouse, I just spend most of my day time with him."
My expression still didn't change.
"I'm sorry for painting the wrong impression tonight, I was hoping to see you at the runway session but I didn't. That's the only reason why I came here, to see you, to let you know that I'm still with you, no matter what anyone says."
Shit!
"I would never cheat on you... Ever."
Double shit!
I have to tell her, damn it... I have to tell her now.
"What? Please say something." She said, noticing my sudden silence.
"I'm sorry," I said. "I'm sorry I snapped at you, I was just so mad... Very mad. I didn't think."
Her lips curved Into a beautiful smile. "It's fine... It's good to see you jealous... Only shows that you really do like me."
My fingers moved to caress her soft cheek. "Trust me Fay, it's more than that." I said. "I hated the way he held you."
"I know." She said, placing her arms around my shoulders.
"The way he whispered to your ears like he was the only one allowed to do that."
"I know." She whispered, closing the space between our lips, leaving only a few inches.
"The way he looked at you, like he owned you."
"I know." Her gaze fell to my lips in longing.
"I hate his face."
She smiled, her dimples making her look super cute. "I know."
"His stupid smirk."
"I know."
"Do you wanna get out of here?" I asked.
"I do."
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Fay's pov
"So this is where my grey sweatpants went... Are you seriously stealing my clothes now?" Elroy's voice resounded from my walk in wardrobe, back at my penthouse.
I had prepared before hand.
Lucas would be at his sister's house by now, so I knew the coast was clear for tonight, and I had planned to spend some time with Elroy.
At first when I saw him at the after party, I couldn't contain myself, all I wanted to do was throw my arms around him, and drink in all his warmth and Elroyness! Damn it to hell, I missed him so much.
It had be a week of torture, spending time with Lucas, pretending to be his friend and all that crap. He was still no close to telling me the real reason why he hated Elroy, and I was beginning to give up... I was planning to talk to El about it. I was tired of pretending, so tired.
I wanted to go back to Elroy, then seize this useless drama once and for all.
"Sorry, I needed something to remind me of you." I yelled back, brushing my wet hair.
I heard shuffling sounds in my wardrobe.
"You know I'm very much alive, right?"  He asked, a playful hint in his voice.
"Yup." I said, dropping the brush and making my way to the wardrobe.
I leaned against the entrance door, watching as he shuffled through my clothes, probably looking for a shirt.
He was half naked in all his sexual glory. His grey sweatpants hung low on his waist, making him look like a freaking model. He was a freaking model.
I watched the way his muscles flexed as he destroyed my wardrobe, searching for a shirt. "You didn't happen to steal any of my T-shirts, did you?" He asked, his hands falling to his sides, giving up.
"Nope, why do you need a shirt anyway? I like you naked."
He turned to face me with a raised brow.
My eyes widened. "I mean, half naked." I rushed out.
He scoffed. "Stop acting all innocent Fay... I know you're not." He said.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. What is it with you and these T-shirts anyway?" I said walking over to him and placing my arms around his shoulder casually.
He smelled like my body wash, who knew it would smell so intoxicating on him?
My chest was pressed against his bare chest... This was the closest my almost bare chest had ever gotten to his chest. I wasn't wearing any bra underneath my silky thigh length night gown. The connection between our bodies sent a sharp shiver down by stomach, making me breathless.
"I feel comfortable in them, makes me sleep better." He answered, his gaze falling to my pleading lips with each words that fell from his. "Damn, you smell so good." He whispered, burying his lips to my exposed neck. My pulse began to function abnormally at the contact.
His lips sent an insane electric wavy force to my senses, intoxicating me.
My nipples hardened immediately, sending a soft ache to the warmth between my thighs.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body, and in that moment, I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him.
His lips brushed the sensitive spot below my ear, causing a hollow moan to escape from my lips.
"Extraordinarily sensitive, are we?" He whispered.
"Can't help it." I answered breathlessly, my arms tightening around his neck. We weren't even Kissing yet but my knees were beginning to betray me.
He lifted me up with ease, and my legs wrapped around him instantly.
A smirk touched his lips.
"What?"
"Nothing." He said with a smile, bringing his lips down to mine.
My fingers made themselves comfortable in his damp hair as the kiss deepened.
My heart thundered against my chest as shivers continue to hit me from my chest to my stomach.
I parted my lips in submission, moaning when I felt his skillful tongue start a dance with mine.
His kisses made my heart thump faster, it made me crave him, more of him... God I wanted him, and I was glad this night was going exactly as planned.
His damp hair felt so addictive to touch, his lips felt so perfect with mine, our bodies felt so perfect pressed against each other.
I honestly couldn't get enough.
I felt us move from the wardrobe to the bedroom.
With his lips still on mine, he dropped me on my soft bed, with his half naked well sculptured body on top of me.
He broke the kiss, lifting himself up a little so our eyes could met.
His hair fell on his face, casting a very sexy shadow over his eyes.
My heart skipped a beat, unable to contain his beautiful face. God, he was devastatingly handsome, a perfect face for a perfect body. His lashes were straight and dark, they made his eyes more beautiful. Honestly, I still can't believe he's mine... Even after three years of being together.
I never thought I'd land myself in his arms, not to talk of this particular position.
"You're staring at me like you're seeing me for the first time." He said, sounding breathless.
"It feels like I am... I just- I never thought that you'd ever-" He captured my lips in a kiss that sent my heart into overdrive.
When he broke it, he smirked at me. "I'm good looking, I know... No need to remind me."
I scoffed but a smile was still on my lips. "Now you're just being cocky."
"A part of me I never got to show you, since you pissed me off on our first date."
I rolled my eyes, raising myself up by propping both elbows to the bed. My hair fell back from my face. "We both know we annoyed each other, and most of it was your fault."
"I know that," He said, "still I never got to show you the real me. I'm not holding anything back anymore, Fay. You're mine now."
I bit my lower lip, trying to stop myself from blushing my cheek away. "Possessive much?"
A smile kicked up at the corner of his lips. "Oh, you have no idea."
He pulled me far up the bed, until my head my resting on the pillow, then he buried his lips to my neck again, kissing and leaving love bites anywhere his lips touched. Each kiss sent a devastatingly lovely feeling down my neck to my middle.
Using a hand to stop himself from crushing me, his other hand found it's way underneath my silky night dress.
His hand cupped my breast, caressing  and driving me mad.
I moaned, but his lips closed against mine again, kissing me softly this time.
Impatient, I raised myself, managing to flip us over, so now I was straddling him on the bed.
"Whoa, tigeress, calm down." He said, breathing heavily.
I leaned down, trailing kisses down his chest, while his hands caressed my thighs.
"Fay." He called out breathlessly, grabbing my attention.
"Mm?" I murmured, my senses blocked  with the thought of him inside me, the thought of the anticipated night of undeniable pleasure.
I was hot all over, my heart was going crazy, I wanted him, but why was he trying to distract me?
I raised my head, moving to kiss him again.
"Hey." He called again, stopping me.
"What?" I asked, more like whined.
"There's um... There's something I gotta tell you." He said, his chest heaving up and down.
I placed a soft kiss on his lower lip, missing his warmth. "Can't it wait?" I murmured against his lips.
"No... It's important." he caressed my thighs.
"What is it?" I brushed his hair, softly.
He hesitated before speaking. "Um... Well, before the pre merge program began, I met with y-"
"Can't this wait? Honestly, I don't feel like hearing whatever you wanna say."
"It's important Fay, it's something you should know."
"Well, I'm pretty sure the world isn't ending now, come on." I leaned down, placing a soft kiss on his jaw line, then down his neck. "I'll listen to whatever you wanna say, tomorrow... I promise."
"But-"
"I know it's important... But so is this night. I want to share every single bit of myself with you, so whatever it is you have to say, it can and must wait." I said.
He sighed, but smiled either way. "If you say so, princess."
I grinned.
"Now, where were we?"