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Chapter 40: He Intrigued Me Chapter 40: He Intrigued Me Angelia

57% Kingston was scary but in a way that he wouldn't hurt me unless it was the good kind of hurt, just that he always looks so angry. Honestly, I couldn't really put my finger why he was always like that, he has this kind of dark vibe about him and he looked like he could kill a man with his bare fists. And if felt like it was something he could have done without guilt or losing any sleep over it.

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I think it might be a good idea to spend time with him even if it was just a ride to the club. I had agreed to one night alone with each every week even though he didn't say much in words. spend

he was great at communicating through the kiss we shared when they brought the offer up. I shivered-just by thinking of the kiss, lost in the memory. He kissed like he owned my ***g mouth and his voice was do d**n quite but so f***g deep. He had this kind of bass to his voice that would make girls within hearing rage go crazy with desire and their panties get soaked with wetness. I knew mine did and I couldn't get over their nicknames for me either. It turned me each time the names rolled out of their mouths.

These three successful, dominant and powerful men wanted me and it was a dizzying thought. My phone buzzed and it was Andy facetime me, he was once again disheveled and I was guessing things with this guy were still going well. I had already taken my shower by the time he called and I was clean and smoothly sh**d. I had to be on the safe side, who knows when it would happen.

are going to do something different with your hair than that bird nest?" That was the first thing he said as soon as I picked up the call. He was smiling teasingly but I know he was actually joking.

"I hope you are

"No.

No, Andy.

I am going with wet unbrushed hair, isn't that a trend these days?" I quipped.

"I am going to fix it, I hope I am not dragging you away from James?" I asked.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It is fine, he is in the bathroom right now. Are you ready for tonight?"

I seriovely, it takes guts to put yourself out there like that and I know how uncomfortable you can get in a new setting. So that makes you twice as ba***"

"As much as I could be, I guess. I am just so jittery that I can't sit still."

because of the anticipation, I haven't said this but Angelia, you are a f****g bad*** I laughed and he continued.

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"Thank you, that is really nice of you to say. You are a good friend, Andy and I think the universe gave me gift when I met you."

"Oh please, we met while we worked together cleaning up puke from the cafe's floor. That wants. the universe, that was Ben refusing to help out." I chuckled because he was right.

It was my first day at work and an elderly man puked all over the floor. Poor guys, he had been mortified and apologized profusely and Ben wouldn't go near the scene. I ended up helping Andy out, we weren't immediately friends or anything but we did have a common dislike for a particular person which is Ben and we bonded over it. I wasn't the one to talk bad about a person unless they were completely a****ts and Ben certainly fit that bill. "So they did say anything about what to wear?" He asked.

"No, but we were going to be at the club so something nice and ***y." I replied.

"Nice and and se***y coming right up!" He was practically bursting with glee, he must have been a stylist in his past life. We went over at a few selections and ended up with a tight black dress, the hem of the dress reached down to my knee and the other exposed one of my legs entirely. He had a thing for showcasing one leg and I wasn't against it at all, actually it looks hot. I usually never had an opportunity to wear dresses and when I did, I chose not to because I always think I felt vulnerable in it. But now that I was with them, I didn't have to worry about it. I thanked him for helping me out once again before we hung up and I knew it probably wouldn't be the last time either.

It took a fair amount of time to do my makeup and I did take a little extra foundation and concealer. My eyeshadow was smokey and my lips a slight pink and I decided to leave my hair straight down. I put on the same heels I wore to dinner because that was the only pair of heels I had. At the sound of knocking on my door, I jumped, unaware of how late it had gone.

This is it, the final steps until we made this arrangement official. I just hoped it all worked out but I was afraid they might want the exclusivity I needed.

It was almost difficult walking to the door, knowing who stood behind it. I knew next to nothing about Kingston, he owned a nightclub and was mostly silent. He had his emotions in a tight rein, there was a backstory there somewhere but I would never know it if he didn't give it to me willingly. I opened my door with clammy

ms, revealing a rather brooding face attached to a hot

and I will make you scream in the best kind of way visible written all over his body.

He was wearing a black suit which seemed like it was what he and Riccardo preferred. I didn't mind that, not even a little bit. I had to stop myself from drooling as I stared at him, he fit perfectly on the suit as if it was made only for him which I knew it was. His dark hair looked 2/4

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slightly damp as if he had just taken a shower and if I say I didn't picture how he would have looked being naked and wet in the shower, I would most definitely be lying. Kingston intrigued me which I had a feeling he wouldn't like. Yes, I mentally pictured him showering but who wouldn't? I wanted to see if he has more tattoos than what I was seeing on hist throat and hands. How his body moved as he did something as mundane as washing himself a f and when he was at his most vulnerable. Before I could say a word, he moved past me and into my small apartment. I hadn't even invited him in yet and that was rude. and turned around to focus on the door instead.

"I thought we were going to the club right away?" I asked while I watched him ignoring my room

"What are you doing?" I asked again as he didn't respond to my first question.

He growled something but I couldn't make out the words, he tested my lock and scrutinized the door bolt. I had gotten that one just after I moved in for safety reasons. Of course, my father helped me find a good one which was probably for the best. I knew nothing about what makes a door bolt good or bad. He nodded, seemingly satisfied. "Come on," he e on," he grunted, not even looking at me before he started walking downstairs and leaving me in confusion.

Firstly, why the hell was it so important to check my door lock? I had survived three years with it, without any tribal I might add. Secondly, what the hell was wrong with him tonight? Sure he has been grumpy and hard to read ever since I met him but this felt different. He wouldn't even look at me, was he regretting this already before we even began?

Locking my door quickly, I hurried down after him, afraid he would drive off without me if I wasted much time. His car was packed right by the sidewalk, it was a silver SUV. He was standing just a little off to the side of the building when I got outside. I made a move towards the car but stopped when I saw he snagged a key from his pocket to lock the door. He was locking the door of the apartment complex. What the hell! "Umm..." I started to speak but shut my mouth as soon as he sent me an annoyed look.

Maybe I would ask Marshall later, after all he was the one who knew the lock had been broken in the first place. I was surprised when he moved ahead and opened the car door for me. Perhaps, 1 shouldn't be surprised because even with his dark mood, he could be just as much of a gentleman as Riccardo and Marshall. The car seat was comfortable and I let myself relax as he entered the car as well and we drove off. He was driving so fast that as if the speed limit didn't apply to h