Tasting All My Mates

445- So Romantic!

“So they are right about you. You are only here to take revenge on those who helped Thiago suppress you.” I scoffed and shook my head, disappointed with myself because, for a split second, I thought he cared.

“Well, I can’t say they are wrong,” he clicked his tongue, agreeing with the statement. Something told me I didn’t want to sit with him and listen to him talk about how he was going to destroy all the people Thiago cared about. So I did what I thought was the best thing to do. I grabbed my pillow and got up from the couch to walk away. But before I could take a step away, he held my hand and forced me down.

“You know d*mn well you are not included in that list.” He grunted, sounding upset that I doubted him.

“But I am one of those who helped him imprison you,” I said, not buying his lie.

“Enya! You were his love, but you are also my mate. I don’t blame you for not wanting me to take over because you never got to know me. And here tonight, I am telling you this in clear words. I want to know you, and I want you to know me,” he said, drawing his face closer and whispering the words on my face. The genuine feeling of affection I sensed from his fresh breath made me tremble in my skin and look away from him

in hesitation.

“I will never fall for someone who is imprisoning Thiago,” I

commented.

“I don’t care what you think of me. I just know what I feel,” he stubbornly made another statement that compelled me to close my eyes. Thankfully, I had my head turned to the side, or he would have seen me reacting to his words.

girlfriend to please?” I then recalled Kellice and decided to bring her

the playfulness in his voice when he changed the subject made me roll my eyes at him, “and then I will wake up in the morning and say, last night meant

I date because I am a monster in your eyes,” he smirked shamelessly when getting a reaction out

rest now,” I excused myself, standing up and walking towards the guest

might be a heartless monster, Enya. But if I

the bedroom. He was hinting he would not

just that; I was not used to someone chasing

there and walked into the guest room and slept through the night. Weirdly enough, that was the best sleep I got in the last

living with Lazlo, so to avoid

would once again see

I only gave him a nod and pretended to be too focused on

cooking?” he commented, casually walking in my direction. He stopped right when he was behind me, making my heart race faster in

I stopped being special,” I commented without thinking too much about

under his breath. I stared at him, watching his black, wrinkled, and open shirt. Nobody offered him clothes last night, so I am assuming he slept in his dress shirt and

me eyeing his suit, “I slept naked,”

“Get on the counter, why don’t you?” He then turned

Thiago and me?” I rolled my eyes, sarcastically commenting on his desire to turn the breakfast