I still remember that I didn't like Clinton before because he was so playboy back then. But destiny is just playful.
But like clothes that are new as they last fades as well. Clinton did the same. Him, being a playboy also faded.
If he loves me. He just have to.
There are still women stalking Clinton.
My sister, my rival, has gone but there is still someone left, Cassy.
I picked up the waiter’s freshly ground cocktails and drank it.
Neon lights dancing anywhere. That's intoxicating. People were dancing briskly on the dance floor. Some are already drunk and others are staggering. I laugh at the women I see who are drunk and can hardly walk and are being supported by men to take them out.
"That girl! Maybe she will be fuck tonight. " Jenn said when she saw the woman. I laughed at what she said.
Her boyfriend, Brandon, scolded her immediately. Our table is noticeable. How could it not be? We have Martin, Jenn's ex, with us here but they are okay now. Martin is a varsity player. Brandon, a varsity too, and Martin's team are also here. There are others who are familiar to me and another woman who is our school mate. Mostly, Clinton next to me is distracting most of the woman here.
It's okay to stare, but I dont share.
Clinton quietly listened to another friend while the jaw was on my shoulder. His lips were glued to there and from time to time he even crawled to kiss my neck. The hand wrapped around me. I'm used to this move of his. I'm used to him being touchy.
I yawned.
"Sleepy?" he asked. I inhaled the smell of a mixture of mint and alcohol in his mouth.
I nodded.
"Lets go home?" he asked.
I nodded.
I'm really sleepy.So ,we said goodbye to them.
"Hey Clinton, take my friend home safely. Go straight to her condo, huh?" Jenn instructed him.
We were already standing and he was already holding my waist.
"She's going home to my condo." Clinton's simple answer.
Jenn gasped. "It's up to you. Just use protection or you'll shoot outside --- Ouch!"
I couldn't hold back anymore to what she was saying so I kicked her.
"You, Jenn what are you saying!"
Clinton chuckled. "Don't worry. If I get her pregnant, I'll drag her to the altar."
My cheeks almost blushed as our companions shouted.
I just closed my eyes and leaned on his side out of embarrassment.
A few moments later we left the Bar. He took me to his car and opened it.
"Wait here. I'm going to pee." He said and ..I was laughing.
He groaned.
"What's funny?"
"Nothing. Just pee mister eight inches." I even tried to annoy him.
His eyes narrowed even more and he pressed me against the car so I leaned in there. He touched both my waists.
"Did you know that eight inches missed yours?" He said and sniffed on my ear. I shivered and bit my lip.
I think I was joking wrong.
"I-I don't know about you. Just pee now." I pushed him because I knew I was already blushing.
He walked away. "Stay there." he ordered before he left.
There are people here outside the bar. There are smokers and hangers -on.
I turned to see if there was any mineral on his dashboard because I was thirsty. When I saw that there was another bottle that had not been opened, I squatted down to reach it from where I was standing outside.
When I reached that I heard someone whistled. My forehead furrowed and I looked back at it.
A man wearing a white shirt and jeans.
I looked at him badly as he looked at my legs. I sighed in annoyance when I realized he was peeking at me earlier?
"You're rude! Get out of here!"
He sniffed and mumbled. He was standing in front of me.
"Am I rude? Maybe you are?"
My blood boiled even more with annoyance.
"I'm still the rude one you peeked at me! If I were you, leave now too, I might spill this mineral on you. Try me." I said irritably.
He smirked. "You're the rude one you bent there and showed me your panties. I just passed by here.I didn't peek because you purposely showed it up. "
I bit my lip hard and I couldn't help but slap this man. Fuck him! He's a great dumbass!
His head tilted because of my slap and it immediately blushed. I was still not satisfied and I hit his head with mineral water in my hand.
He was so rude and obviously he peeked at me. Pervert!
He looked at me badly and stepped closer to me so I backed away from Clinton's car because I could feel his anger.
I was about to close my eyes but the man immediately fell to the floor. I covered my mouth when I saw Clinton. He knocked the man down with just one blow!
"Clinton!" I grabbed his arm
There were bouncers who approached because maybe they noticed there was a mess here. I even saw Rad who had just arrived.
Clinton's chest went up and down and I held my waist tightly close to hers.
"What did he do to you?" he hissed angrily.
I was engulfed in nervousness because I could see his anger. His chest and ears turned red.
I shook. "Let's go home."
But the man laughed. Maybe this idiot is addicted. His nose was bleeding because Clinton punched him there.
"Her panties are black dude, black!" he even whistled.Damn him!
I just close my eyes in annoyance. Clinton turned to him with his mouth tightened and rushed at the man again but many had already intercepted ,including Rad.
"Fuck off!" Clinton was cursed to Rad who blocked him.
Radleigh nodded. "I'll take care of it. You went home."
Clinton stared at the man caught by the bouncers.
"C-Clinton come on." I forced him and pulled him. He looked at me badly when he turned to me.
He almost took my hand to hold him and got into the car.
I gasped softly and looked at him as he entered. I looked down and looked at my slip on Vans shoes. I felt sorry for my lip to see that it was broken and torn.
God.
I immediately got into his car and adjusted my seatbelt. It's my fault anyway. Before we came here he didn't like what I was wearing because he said it was revealing but I still insisted.
The two of us were quiet on our way home. As I think in his condo we went home.
From the elevator until he could enter he was just serious. I feel so sad and guilty.
He went straight into his room on the second floor and I just followed him.
I don't like this . He is just serious and quiet. I would rather have him be serious but touchy.
He took off his t shirt from behind and followed with his jeans. I fainted to sit on his bed and stared at him unable to look at me.
I know he's mad and pissed off.
I heard the splash of water in the shower. So I knew he was in the shower. I blew air and rummaged in my sling bag and took the wipes there and wiped my face. I also combed my long hair and removed my Vans shoes.
The door opened and Clinton spat with only her lower body covered in a towel.
I stared at his eight pack of his abs down to the bulge there. Damn it.
I averted my eyes and bent down to take off another shoe and put it down. While Clinton was already wearing a boxer shorts and wiping his hair. It was messy because of what he did but it just made it more handsome.
I just looked at him and did not speak. Until I went into the bathroom and just washed because I was drowsy. Is that how he wants it? Is he mad at me?
When I came out, he was already lying in bed. His right arm was over his eyes. She was lying there topless. I don't know if he is awake or asleep?
I also saw that my shoes were already on the side. That's not what I put on before. Damn, is he like this when he's angry?
I blinked and slammed off the full light and turned on the lampshade on the bed side. I lay down next to him and turned away. I don't know but my chest is tightening. I do not want this.
My eyes warmed with tears because I was hurting. We were in a bed but he didn't hold me, he didn't hug me. So I better just went home to the condo then?
I sniffed as my tears flowed. I felt him move. I sniffed again as my tears flowed again and wiped them away. I felt him move again and was surprised when he hugged me from behind and buried his head in my neck.
I don't know but I prefer to cry more.
I could feel the heat and hardness of her body. I tickled his nose on my neck.
He hugged me tighter and kissed me on the shoulder. He barely went up there to see my face.
"Don't cry please." he wiped away my tears.
I straightened up and faced him.
The two of us were only a few feet away. Our breath hits.
I touched her cheek and caressed it. "Are you mad at me?"
His jaw tightened and he came closer to give me a warm kiss on the lips. It stirred again before finishing.
My lips parted and I suddenly felt heat.
"I'm angry but I can't stand you." he burried his face again on my neck.
"I just can't accept that others saw your panty." he said as his face buried in my neck.
My cheeks warmed at what he said. The hell.
"I'm sorry. I won't wear that short anymore."
"Promise?"
I nodded. "Yes promise. Don't be like this because I cry when you're like this."
He bit his lip.
"I didn't pay attention to you because I'm angry. When I'm angry and I don't want to hurt you, I'll get angry so I keep quiet. But that doesn't mean I'll ignore you. I’m calming my anger. " he explained.
"But still..." I felt his hand caress my thigh and slowly lower my panties.
I bit my lip.
"You must be punished for not following me." he kissed me passionately on the lips which I reciprocated. I hooked my arm around his neck. Until he came down and pinched my thigh. He positioned himself in my middle.
And the last time I remembered I was moaning softly with pleasure
~~~
I was cleaning the room when Clinton called me.
"Hello Clinton." my answer.
"I'm downstairs come down here please? "
My forehead furrowed. "Why?"
"Just come down baby."
I smiled. "Okay, I’ll come down."
"I don't want short dresses Nicole." he reminds me again that I might be wearing shorts.
I looked at myself and I was okay wearing it. I'm wearing a gray t -shirt and knee -length shorts.
I got off and went to him at the bottom of the condo. He was lying on a van. Van using him? Weird huh.
I hugged him.
"Why are you here? I just came home from your condo."
He twisted my waist and pulled me to the back of the Van. Silently he opened it. My eyes almost popped out.
"What the hell..." I covered my mouth.
The back compartment of the van was full of different kinds of shoes. The brand of shoes out there is different.
"Oh my god! Clinton!" I even shook his shoulder but he just smiled.
"That's a lot! Is that mine?"
He nodded. "That's all for you baby. I saw your shoes last night."
I bit my lip remembering that maybe it was on that side and he noticed that my shoes was horrible? Embarrassing.
I nodded and hugged him. I wanted to cry again.
"Thank you really. I don't know how to pay you."
He hugged me back and kissed me on the hair.
"As long as I have you Nicole.You're enough baby... You're enough." he whispered to me that I cried.
I never felt such care for my parents. But I can say I'm still lucky because someone matched the love I would have felt for my parents.