"Lili? Are you still there?" Jenna asked,.
"Yeah, yeah, okay no problem. And my other flights?" Liliana questioned, hating that she had to miss out on a flight with the Dunns. She loved flying with them.
"Already covered. Thank you so much for understanding." Jenna said, then she bid Liliana goodbye.
When then phone call ended, Liliana groaned as she said, "oh I understand alright." Then, feeling very determined, she threw on a hoodie, changed into a pair of jeans, then she headed out her door.
She stomped down the hallway, shocking some of the other guests she passed by, and she made her way to the elevator. Once she got there, she was a woman on a mission. She pressed the button that led her to the penthouse, and when she arrived at Frantz's door, she banged her wrist against it.
He opened it moments later, only to be greeted with a "you bastard!" From Liliana.
She shoved passed him, then she turned and faced a smug looking Frantz.
"You don't have any urgent matters to take care of." Liliana accused rather than asked,. She had no intentions to mess around.
"No I do not." Frantz replied, calmly.
"So why the heck did you do that for?" Liliana asked, as she opened her arms.
"Not sure I'm liking your tone there." Frantz scolded, and his scrutinizing gaze sent a jolt to burn through Liliana's lower abdomen.
At the sensation, she blinked and looked away. Suddenly feeling out of her comfort zone, and quickly realizing that maybe she shouldn't have come to his penthouse.
Shaking her head, Liliana headed towards the door, feeling the adrenaline dissipate from her veins. Except as she passed Frantz, his hand shot out, and stopped her in her tracks.
Frantz turned his chest to her back.
He looked down on her, as he held her waist.
He brought his lips to hover above her right ear as he asked, "why did you come here Liliana? I know it’s not just to scream at me. I mean I am the boss, and you know that the flights can be changed any moment." Frantz analyzed, and he noticed Anna take in a deep breath.
"What are you asking me Mr. Cavalier?" Lili asked, though her voice was low.
"You're looking for something." Frantz noted as an afterthought, rather than a question.
"I-I, let me go." Liliana asked, trying to sound assertive, and avoiding his observation like the plague.
"No." Frantz denied, then he kissed her ear, then down her neck, to her shoulder, and back up.
"Mr. Cavalier-"
"Ah ah, unless we're on the plane, you call me Frantz." Frantz instructed.
"I am not calling you anything until you let me go." Liliana snapped. She knew it was a mistake coming here. And yet she looked forward to it.
"See now you're pushing my buttons. Liliana I don't want to be the bad guy here, but don't push me." Frantz warned, his grip becoming a bit more firm on her hips, his tone becoming a bit harsher.
"You won't hurt me." Lili said, boldly, feeling a bit confident knowing that Frantz won't take advantage of her unless she gives consent.
"Do you want me to hurt you?" Frantz questioned, and Liliana felt another wave of unexplained tingles to ride through her body. She needed help.
"No..." Liliana replied,.
"Then don't push me." Frantz warned.
"How am I pushing you? I am a free woman, and I can do whatever I want. I can date whoever I want, what's it matter to you?" Liliana demanded, and Frantz with a dented ego, took a bite at her confidence as he replied, "nothing. You can do whatever you want, I don't care."
Rejected. Rejected. Rejected.
That's exactly how Liliana felt.
Guess this was the answer to Frantz's question. She did come here looking for something, and she got it. Frantz didn't care about her. He only showed interest because she didn't allow him to stick his manhood in between her legs.
"Right then, so can you let me go please?" Liliana asked, her voice a bit softer, and Frantz closed his eyes and sighed. Of course he screwed up, but she started it, and Frantz wasn't going to let her get away with it.
"No. Have a seat, I'll order us some dinner." He replied, instead, and Lili was as flabbergasted as she was pissed.
"I am not having dinner with you." Lili replied, and Frantz said, "yes you will, now have a seat."
"Mr. Cavalier-"
"Liliana, I am not going to argue with you, just have a damn seat." Frantz ordered as he pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Make me." Liliana dared, and Frantz's eyes snapped to hers as though he couldn't believe she was taking him on.
"You want me to make you? Are you sure that's a wise decision Liliana?" Frantz questioned, wanting to understand Liliana's angle.
"Yeah, if you want me to stick around so bad, make me- OH MY GOD PUT ME DOWN!" Lili quickly found herself gasping, shocked to her core as she dangled over Mr. Cavalier's shoulder.
He casually walked to the dinner table, ignoring her struggles and pleas, and placed her on a chair, then he all but shoved the chair under the table, as he pointed to Liliana and ordered "stay put."
Liliana blinked, confused at the whole transition, then she used her signature line "Mr. Cavalier this was highly inappropriate-"
"Yes, yes, but you left me no choice." Frantz cut her off, and Liliana groaned as she placed her head in her hand.
After taking a few minutes to breathe, she looked up at the man studying her, then she said, "be honest, it's the chase isn't it? That's the only reason why you're always pulling these stunts."
"Yes, pretty much." Frantz shrugged.
"So all this would cease if I made my way to your bedroom right now, and allowed you to have your way with me?" Liliana demanded, knowing very well what his answer would be.
"Yes." Frantz answered simply.
"Who do you think I am to just let you lay in between my legs? I'm sorry but you should really have your eyes set on another person. I am not that kind of girl." Liliana defended herself.
"Oh yeah? And what kind of girl are you?" Frantz demanded, then he leaned over the table, his gaze piercing Liliana's as he continued "are you a prince charming kind of girl? Or maybe the knight in shining armor?" Frantz pushed as he studied her face, then he stated, in wonder "No... you're more of a girl who wants a man that takes control." Frantz was studying her, and he wasn't planning on stopping soon "yeah, even though you've never been with a man, I can imagine what dirty thoughts go through that brain of yours. Even while we're talking right now, your eyes and body are telling me that you want nothing more than for me to throw you on this table and slide my tongue up and down your virtue."
At Frantz words, Liliana felt a sudden heat take place in her body. The area between her legs began tingling with a very uncomfortable feeling. She pressed her legs together hoping Frantz wouldn't see it, but it was too late, her read face and sweaty palms told him that she liked the words that came out his mouth. It was scary that he could read her so easily. It was like he was reading from an open book.
Liliana knew that something was wrong with her.
"Do you fantasize about me Lili?" Frantz questioned, then he brought his tone to chilling cold as he smiled a gorgeous smile, "do you dream about me?"
"N-no." Liliana stated, but she hated the fact that she sounded so strange.
This was all going so fast. A little too fast.
Liliana felt hotter than a burning fire, she felt the sensation being between her legs and lower abdomen. His heavy gaze was messing with her respiratory system, and her head felt so heavy, she had to get out of there.
"Stop it. Please, stop it." Liliana found herself begging.
"No-"
"I mean it! That's enough. This is the last straw Mr. Cavalier." Liliana declared standing up, then she looked him dead in the eye as she said, "try me again, and I'm out. Invade my personal bubble again, and its game over."
Then with those words, Liliana stomped her way to the door.
Once she opened it, she sent one more look over her shoulder, and she met his gaze with a fierce glare as she declared "and I mean it."