You're Beautiful, Patricia

Patricia's POV

The second I tasted his lips, even though it wasn't supposed to last as it was all for show, I couldn't stop. I couldn't bring myself to stop kissing him, and he wasn't helping matters either because he didn't stop the kiss too.

His tongue snaked into my mouth and I did the same, so we stayed there for what felt like hours, tastelessly kissing like teenagers that had never been kissed before. The taste of his mouth was so addictive, but I came to my senses the moment his hands cupped my ass.

Pushing him away, I stood up from his laps instantly to see the way Henry looked at me with distaste.

As I dizzily walked back to my seat, I saw the way Liam struggled to hold himself together. I knew he obviously didn't like me but still, he really enjoyed the kiss. I haven't lost my touch. I was no longer interested in being at the restaurant. I just badly wanted to get fucked.

Luckily, the kiss didn't actually last for more than two minutes.

"You're done putting on your cute little show. Well, I've signed the papers. Goodbye Patricia Lynn. I have a surprise for you now, anticipate."

Was that supposed to scare me or what? I scoffed.

With that, he stood up and left the restaurant, leaving just me and Liam. I couldn't even face Liam after what happened so I took the papers on the table and stood up too. Liam looked like he was no longer bothered but we said nothing as we walked out of the restaurant.

On the great side, I was fucking divorced!

Honestly it wasn't such great news but based on the situation of things, I was the happiest woman. There was nothing more embarrassing than being married to Henry at all.

I wanted to treat myself by doing something fun like going to a club for the first time in my life, but what I truly wanted was to be thoroughly fucked.

All I could think about was getting pounded by the man I just got into the passenger seat of his car so he could take me back home.

He was pretty fine, and he wanted to start the ignition but I stopped him.

"Wanna talk about what just happened?" I asked quietly, but still with an air of authority as if I wasn't flushed and bothered by it.

"Why? You kissed me after telling me to take you as a sister? Yeah, sure. I'm listening."

He sank into his seat like he truly didn't feel like driving and it made me feel bad.

"Look, I'm sorry about what happened. It just kind of happened. Henry made me feel a bit insecure so–"

"Insecure? Why?" He hastily rose up from his driver's seat to look at me after he cut me off, as if I just said the craziest thing he had ever heard.

He looked directly into my eyes, and I felt naked under his penetrating gaze.

"You're beautiful, Patricia. Really beautiful. You can't let words from your ex husband bother you so much, okay?"

He tried to reassure me and honestly, it was the first time anyone had ever tried to make me feel better since I was little. I wanted to cry a little, but I was too flushed to remember.

"Thank you for saying that to me. I promise, nothing like what happened there will happen again. I won't take advantage of you–"

I stopped talking and watched the way he watched me, and the sudden charged air in the car. It felt sinful and with one last look, our lips crashed against each other so violently I felt like I wouldn't breathe if I didn't feel the hotness of his mouth heat my fucking throat.

He cupped my face and with one swoop, I found myself straddling him in the car, our lips not leaving each other for once. I felt so hot, so horny, so needy, so clingy, so fucking wet.

He broke the kiss and began to work on my neck, trailing hot wet kisses until he reached my chest. The first two buttons were opened so he kept kissing his way down while I moaned and held on to his hair, almost crying out. It was so long I felt this way, like I truly wanted to be ruined.

I didn't feel like myself and for a minute there, I let him remove the buttons of my shirt totally and unclasp my bra from behind as our eyes locked on each other.

Just before it would fall off me, I suddenly came back to my senses and pulled away from him.

Panting seriously, I stared at him and watched him lick his lips and he tried to pull me closer again but I refused.

I climbed down from him and found my way back to the passenger seat beside him. Trying to calm my nerves down, he stared at me for like a second before finally turning the ignition.

The drive to my mansion was so quiet, a pin would echo if it dropped. I had pissed him off. I took time to adjust my blouse back in place. When we arrived, I got out and told him I was grateful for the ride but he said nothing and I watched his car leave until it was out of sight. Only then did I heave the most needed sigh of relief.

I got up, took a nice shower and proceeded to do my night routine. I was going to forget that kiss, and not care about my needs. Honestly, the way he behaved made all the lust die down and at least, I felt fine now.

I have a big day in the next two days. There was no need to wallow in what had happened. It was a simple mistake that was so insignificant that we didn't even need to talk about it. It simply won't happen again.

My surprise is finally here! I've been working so hard and finally, I've been able to buy a building, register my new company properly and employ fresh staff, all transferred from another city.

I couldn't sit around being idle. While working towards getting my company back, I would simply start a new one and rise up, then intimidate Henny with it. How dare he? He had no idea the mess he had gotten himself into.