Chapter 3

He massaged the side of his head, "Xavier, can't be that hard."

She rolled her eyes, how petty, "That is what I said,.

"No, that's not what you said."

Ayla refused to be gaslighted at all, "I think you are hearing things."

He shook his head, "Why do I bother?"

"Huh?" Ayla asked confused, what was he going on about?

"You are drunk and there is no point to all this except wasting my time."

So in his mind, she could not have a conversation, nor understand.

"What are you trying to imply?"

"If you don't get it on your own, then you won't understand it. In your state, you definitely won't."

She felt very insulted, "Whatever...all men are the same, that is the message that I am trying to get across, and with the way you are talking to me, makes my point very strong."

Ayla realized that she had not seen whom she was talking to, so she turned to the stranger, and was Ayla shocked! Was he real or was she hallucinating?

This would be the man of every girl's dream, if he was real of course.

"You were carved by Apollo, black hair and blue eyes that could drown you. How is it even possible for someone to be a Greek god?"

He chuckled,

"Do you know how, how…..oh my soul."

He shook his head,

Ayla looked at him, what a joy to look at someone so handsome, "I just want to."

She reached out and poked his face,

"What are you doing?"

"You're real, I was making sure."

"I am."

"Can I touch you again?"

"What?"

Ayla couldn't help herself as she leaned in and kissed him, she pulled back and giggled. That was exhilarating for her,

If this was even real, she thought.

"That was so much fun."

She watched as he touched his lips and he scoffed, "You call that a kiss, how old are you?"

"No....." Those were the same words that Derrick had said to her. What was it about her?

He had been right, so she was childish and boring. No, she was not that, and tonight she was a different Ayla.

She began to unbutton her shirt, and took it off hastily, "I'm ready….let's go."

Or did he not also want her, just like Derrick, he had not been attracted to her? What made her think that this man in front of her would be interested in her, but Ayla was pulled out of her thoughts when Xavier pulled her in.

The moment his mouth found hers, he devoured hers, his tongue moved into her mouth and her mouth widened.

They broke apart, and she was the only one breathing hard, this was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a kiss.

The first time that she tasted how delicious and dangerous passion, she looked at him, Ayla wanted this man to touch her everywhere.

She took his hand and kissed it, his hand went to her neck, to her back, he held her bra clasp, wanting to undo it,

He looked at her fully, "Are you sure?"

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