Chapter 25

(Leysa's POV)

"Ugh."

I touched my head... it’s painful. Shit, I don't want to get drank – ‘cause hangover is real. But wait, I opened my eyes.

"Wait. Where am I?" said my mind.

This is not my room, also not my children's room. I roamed my eyes across the room as I leaned over next to a man with his left hand tightly wrapped around me.

Wait! What? I was analyzing who this maniac next to me was, because he was lying down while his left arm was towards me. And he’s not wearing any shirts on that’s why I can visibly see his flexing muscles while his sleeping face was facing in my direction.

Shit! It's Frederik Wilford. Damn!

I suddenly sat down so his hand that holding me moved. Fortunately, it did not wake him up, and yes... I was wearing clothes. But this is not the dress I was wearing last night, it's a man's t-shirt, f*ck!

Did something happen between us? Think Leysa... you are so stupid, you got drunk, and now you do not know if something just happened or not. You foolish gal, your fragility will ruin you. But no matter how much I tweak my hair, I can’t remember anything but the important thing is that I should get out of this place. I don't want him to catch up with me when he wakes up. So I got up and slowly searched for my clothes. Shit really, where is that? But I can not find it.

I also don't have a purse. I can’t also find my brassier and I don't have any money. I have no other choice but just to go home like this, ‘because any time soon he will wake up and I don't want him to catch me up here. Because, anyway how I even ended up here with him and this is not their house, it's a penthouse.

I have no choice... but to look for shorts in his cabinet, there are only boxer shorts, what is this… seriously, damn it! I put it on and took one of his coats. And I'm off to go, before I left, I looked back in his direction where he was still sounding asleep. And I felt it again, my heart was beating fast. So I quickly left his unit.

I shouldn't feel this way. I don’t want to feel this way!

I am not allowing myself to fall in love with him again….

Not anymore!

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"Hey. Are you listening to me, Ms. Guevara?" Frederik calls my attention.

I'm in a meeting right now with him, of course where else but in his office still and I'm so preoccupied... of course by him too. Anyway, this morning I woke up in a room where he was with me, next to me to be exact. And then, my grandfather will call and say that we have another meeting with the WilCo., while I don't even remember how I got to be with him last night... then ugh! I will see him again now. Do you think how would I feel about it?

I sighed when he suddenly approached my seat so I looked at him.

"How come, I slept with you last night?" I asked him without hesitation and he just smirked. What a jerk!

"So are you still thinking about it, Ms. Guevara. After you left me there, do you think I will answer you? Na-uhh. Well, I still prefer you to be spaced out while knowing that you are thinking of me,” he simply said and the idiot even smiled at me like I am an entertainment to him. I really hate him! So I just rolled my eyes in irritation. Damn him. Fortunately, the bar I went to last night called that my purse and car were left there. But I haven't picked it up yet. I'll just end this meeting as fast as I could, so I can get my car in the bar.

"Fine. What are you saying again, we need to go to the site in Pampanga? I can go there alone. You don't need to accompany me, Mr. Wilford..." I just answered, because the site is in Pampanga which will be the Guevara Estate be build, because only there are not many households yet and there is an airport which is Clark, so a good place for our project to expand Guevara Estate.

I noticed his disagreement. He just shook his head.

"No. Don Leonardo said, go to the site together with my granddaughter, Frederik," he said, imitating what Grandpa told him.

"-and who is Frederik? It's me, honey. It's me." He even pissed me off and smiled. So I just frowned. As if I still have a choice so I just can’t drive him away.

"Fine. Fine. Fine. Whatever. You talkshit," I replied whispering the last part but he heard it because I saw him frowned.

"Are you saying something? Oh well, I'll drop you off. You don't have a car, do you?" He offered. So, he knew I left it at the bar. I raised an eyebrow. Of course, he knows it.

"You abducted me, last night huh. Did something happen?" I said without hesitations and there he was again smiling from ear to ear.

"So, you are really curious. Hmm. I have no plans on doing it with you last night but then you kissed me. Yes, yes. You started kissing me; you even licked me... down, down, and down." My eyes widened at what he said. Impossible!

"Are you teasing me? ‘Cause I don’t even remember a thing. You are playing tricks with me, Mr. Wilford." I'm just calm; I don't want to overreact because this idiot can only be satisfied.

"What tricks? I am not playing with you, Ms. Guevara. It's really what happened, you are so wild and hungry for me, and you even reached to my...” he looked at his lower part before continuing what he was saying.

“-but then... you puked. Shit, you just puked to my manhood and do you think, I'm glad on what you did. No!" he said seriously which just made me laugh.

"Seriously?" I laughed so hard.

Imagine it?

He is at his boiling point of lust, waiting for me to eat him and then... what? I puked. I can't stop laughing. Damn!

"Stop it! It's not funny..." he said angrily as he approached me and he is now in front of me. I sat straight as he stood in front of me. He slowly bends towards me, his face is so close to mine. If I make a mistake, our lips will definitely touch so as much as possible, I do not move. But I also did not give up on his stares at me.

"Do you know that in my whole life, you are the only one I took care of because you were so drunk? I even bathed you, because you are already bathing in your disgusting puke and then you will just laugh at me. Do you know how difficult that is while we are bathing, you are poking my buddy there, shit Leysa! I just want to kiss you, right now..." he blurted out and suddenly grabbed me for a kiss. And I can't help it --I responded, same wildness, intensity, and pressure. I want to push him away, and stop this mistake. But damn. I am loving it. It feels so good.

And if this is a sin then I am willing to be a sinner... just to taste his lips --to taste him, once again.

"Hmm..." I softly moaned in disagreement when I felt him break the kiss.

I heard him chuckle, because of how I reacted. Shit! Embarrassing, I open my eyes... just to see him staring at me, full of happiness... and love. Huh?

I got up and fixed myself in no time. It's really embarrassing; I just want to disappear in extreme embarrassment, right now.

"You’re fragile, Leysa..." I scolded at myself.

"You are so cute. You still want me, baby. Like the way I badly want you, now..." he said and smirked.

"Jerk. What an assuming dumbass, gosh! I hate you," I just said and hurried out of his office and I can still hear his laughter. Gosh! He really makes fun of me.

I looked around outside his office. Fortunately, no one is there, so I sighed in relief, because I don't want to be issued again with him.

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