Bye, My Irresistible Love

Spencer’s POV: 

Vivian was stunned for a moment.

Then, she shut the door, leaned toward me, and looked into my eyes.

"Spencer, do you not take me seriously because you’re sure that I have feelings for you?"

Her eyes glinted with affection, which made it difficult for me to maintain a neutral expression.I loosened my grip on her and leaned back.I cleared my throat, hoping that she wouldn’t see through the cool facade I was trying to keep up.

"Please help me come up with a plan to get Charles here."

"You and Charles have been friends for so long.If anybody can get him here, it’s you,"

Vivian replied, opened the door, and got out.

It was still raining outside.

When I was about to get out of the car and catch up with her, she had already rushed into the bar and made a gesture of contempt at me.I couldn’t help laughing and mumbling, "So childish."

A beeping phone stopped me before I could venture out into the rain, but it wasn’t mine.

I looked around and found Vivian’s phone wedged between my leg and the seat.

She must’ve dropped it on her way out.

There was a new message from Steven.

I picked up the phone and stared at the message notification, jealousy gnawing at my insides like a hungry rat.

Damn it! I wanted to block Steven from Vivian’s phone, but her phone was locked and I didn’t know how to unlock it.

"Spencer? What are you doing? Give me back my phone," Vivian called from outside the car.

I got out of the car and walked over to her.

She tried to share her umbrella with me, but the rain just pounded us both ruthlessly.

"Wow.Can’t you hold an umbrella properly?"

I teased and took the umbrella from her.I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to my body.

Vivian looked up at me but didn’t say anything.

The moment we were out of the rain and under the bar’s eaves, she shook off my arm.

She didn’t look angry.She just looked like an annoyed spoiled brat.

that, you know? And I’m not single anymore, okay? What, do you want to be the other guy?" She asked the question loudly enough to embarrass me in front of whoever was

"Vivian!"

of me at all.She just rolled her eyes at me and

folded the umbrella and left it at the door.

Vivian stopped immediately,

it to her, but when she was about to yet withdrew

knitted her

it

are so

on Me and began trying to

if my boyfriend calls? I need to

away from her reach.I strode

the door, she stuck her hand through the crack and

might hurt her, I let go of the door and let her squeeze

at her, hoping it was enough to hide the crippling jealousy that

of hurting your hand? Is your boyfriend really

of

out her hand, and aggressively

quickly, but I slipped and

could regain footing, Vivian hurled herself at me, straddled my

above my head to keep her from reaching

moments,

to wear herself

growled and

moment,

surprise in

annoyance and anger drain away from her slowly.I sat up, and

and the sweet smell of her hair tingled my senses and caused my heart to break

behind her ear.I refused to make

leaned in

our lips touched, the fragrance of

and went deeper and deeper, stripping me of any

kiss moved along my jawline lind then

on my earlobe, and I almost went insane with

myself in the incredible feeling, I heard in that sexy voice that could make

"Hold me, Spencer "

free hand.I kissed her back with equal hunger and passion, and 1 enjoyed every moan she made against

small sound that rostered to me as a

and jumped off the

followed her with my eyes as I

and

looked as if she had just been ra✓r,hed, which only made my