Chapter 208 BLSC Seven - 8

Taylor Portwalt

"What the heck are you doing here?" I asked Christian and he gestured me his body

"I told you to give me you suit"

"Come on measure me" He walked to me and stood in front of me

"Cara, measure him" I told my assistant

"No thankyou, I want my girlfriend to measure me. I don't want you to be jealous" He smiled to me and I looked at him weirdly

"Jealous my ass, I will never get jealous"

"Oh really?" He leaned his face down to me and I glared at him

"You look beautiful with those red lips, I like it" He gave me a peck on my lips making me freeze. His kisses always gave me that effect. I hate it

"Don't you have work?"

"Babe, I'm here to see you not for work. Work can wait, you'll miss me when I'm working later on" He said confidently. Cocky much?