Chapter Thirty Seven

I hate him

I hate him

Seriously, I hated him when he left me again wet for him. The way he came and grabbed me from my ass like we’re ending our kiss on the bed. Today he’s not the one who kisses me but I’m responding to him. We just keep licking each other with our tongues in hunger. The lust I’m hiding these days now comes when he touches me. The way he talks dirty burns me from inside. Why did he affect me so much?

This happened until a phone call came and he stopped. I want to scream or stop him. How dare he leave me alone after what happened?

“Miss Rose, your phone?”

“Huh?” I came out from my erotic thoughts. Theo took me home because Ronald told him.

“Your phone?” It’s an unknown number.

‘Hello.’

‘Miss Rose, you’re selected for a job interview. When you’re free for ...’

‘I’m free now. Can I come?’ Idiot at least let him complete first.