Chapter 11

Chapter 11

April

"Why can't you just give him a chance April?"

Vanessa said as we made our way to join the guys at the courtyard for dinner. 

I'd gone to my room after the whole phase with Sean and when we left for our Cathedral tour, the girls were smart enough not to raise questions concerning what happened until now. 

A quick glance at Jordan's dimpled smile from afar caught my eyes for a split second. 

"We should talk about this before we join them," Vanessa said and we abruptly stopped walking. 

"I honestly don't want to talk about it, if it's any better, i don't like Sean like that"

"How would you know? The only thing you see in him is dick service." Megan said as she linked her arms together.

"It doesn't matter and i don't want us to stress this topic any further, let's just go and enjoy this vacation, we've got five more days and i intend to have a fun-filled trip" I walked ahead leaving the girls behind. They followed suit shortly. 

Their pace caught up with mine and we were all smiles as we approached the guys. 

"Hey baby" Jason kissed Vanessa. 

After the usual Hello-s, my peripheral view caught Jordan shooting daggers at me with his eyes. But tonight i had a plan. 

I will tease him as much as he teased me, to show him what it feels like whenever he gives me a little and leaves me in a hot dilemma forcing me to masturbate after every encounter just to feel slightly fulfilled.

I'll show him i can also drive him wild and leave him hanging. 

Only after i succeed with this payback will i consider it a truce and begin my avoidance plan. 

"How did you girls spend the day? Babes told me you guys visited the cathedral"

Megan and i nod in affirmation. 

"We enjoyed every bit of the tour," Megan said and i could have sworn i saw her wink at Broody. 

"I'm glad you did. The boys and I also had fun and we decided we all go out with you girls to the club tomorrow night" 

Three waiters came to our table and our dinner was placed on the big round table. 

"So April, what do you do?" Gregory asked 

"I work in a Creative company as Senior Editor and Show host," I said as i took a chunk of meat in my mouth. 

They all took turns to introduce themselves much to the fact that i wasn't around for the first gathering yesterday at the bistro due to my show. 

I felt Jordan's eyes on me as we all ate and it made me hot inside so hot that i had packed my hair back to a bun. 

I take a quick glance at him and saw his nose twitch in response. My plan was working.  

He directed his gaze to my chest and then it dawned on me that my nipples were hard too. The good news is it's working on him and bad news is it's working on me too. 

But no matter what, I'd make him cum in his pants. 

After dinner, we all relaxed to a couple of wine as ancient Italian music serenaded the environment. 

"So none of you is married or engaged?" Megan asked. 

They all answered lazily in unison except Jordan. 

"And you?" I asked JC. 

"What?" He asked.

"Are you married or engaged?" 

With all those ladies he's been tagged with, i am sure he would have promised marriage to all of them.

I folded my arms together and gently placed it on the table on purpose so that my tits would cover my cleavage. He was looking back and forth from my eyes to my chest. 

"No, I'm not" He finally said. 

"The day Jordan gets engaged or maybe in a serious relationship is the day i give all my properties to the less privileged," Julian said as he gulped down a glass of wine.

"He can't be that bad" I glare at JC, carefully biting my lip so as not to get caught. 

"JC is not the committed type, he's a good guy but not made for love unlike us, especially me," Damon said with his eyes fixed on me. 

Sorry dude, you're not my type. A buzz from my phone distracts my attention.  

Corrine's name displayed on my screen. It must be urgent for her to call me instead of the usual mail communication.

"Excuse me, everyone, i need to take this" 

I scoot my chair backward and head to a private corner to answer my assistant's call.

"Hello, Corrine...I haven't checked the latest one you sent me....ill check... Thank you."

Karma is a bitch when it's revenge is immediate just like this. 

The owner of the Print in Vogue article Zendaya plagiarised is out for blood from 101 Corp. She just called out the company for stealing her intellectual property and is asking for twenty million dollars for damage control. 

I opened my browser to read the filed lawsuit and a message from Jordan popped up on my screen. 

*You are in a lot of fucking trouble you little tease.*