Chapter Sixty
Someone pats Cyrus in the back and it’s good timing too because Cyrus’s other hand had just reached my panties and who knows how far I would have let him go. He says something to his ear and Cyrus finally lets me go
“I am going to go to the bathroom” I tell him and leave them both and get to the door of our private bathroom to which Valentina follows me in as soon as I am inside
“You scared me, you can’t run after people like that” I scold her because I am kind of embarrassed at what she might have seen or heard between Cyrus and I. That man is just all over me tonight and he is not making a secret about it, Lord save me.
“Calm your tits, we are in a VIP booth with guards outside and mafia men here with us, and it’s a mafia club that belongs to your husband’s family. Would you just chill?” she says and her sound seems kind of different and she has never talked to me like that before.
“Why are you talking like that?” I ask her as I observe her closely
“Maybe I am not the good girl I pretend to be all the time ever think of that Bella? Anyhoo…I took a few sips of Alex’s whiskey or a whole glass or something. I feel great tonight” she shouts while smiling like a weirdo. That’s explains it, she is freaking drunk
“Well great for you I guess” I tell her as I move towards the sink
“And you too. I am not blind your husband was practically fucking you over there. Oh my god you’re like so lucky. Yours wasn’t really an arranged marriage because you two loved each other already and he couldn’t live without you, do you think I will find that in the marriage my parents match for me?”
“You’re so beautiful and smart and fun to be with, of course your husband will fall in love with you”
“What about me though, what of my feelings? What if he’s ugly or I don’t like him?”
“You will learn to love him overtime. Love doesn’t come in a day it takes time and effort, patience” I say and I feel like slapping myself saying the exact words my mother used to say to me but then Valentina starts crying all of a sudden
“I promised my parents I would be ready when I got back, to get married. That’s why they allowed me to come here in the first place and alone with my bodyguard. I am scared Bella”
“It’s okay love, everything is going to be fine” I say and hug her to me as I try to calm her down
Just then there is a knock on the door and then Cyrus peeks in and asks if we are okay. I tell him we are fine and he leaves us with a devilish smirk
“Your husband is crazy about you” Valentina says a bit sadly watching the door that had Cyrus standing there
“I like to tell myself that too. Come on, I really have to pee” I say ending the discussion and finally listening to my bladder
“Okay but wait, can you do me one little tiny favor?”
“I have done you the biggest favor of all….” I start
“Can I go down and dance on the dance floor? Alex said he’ll take me”
“Alex? The British guy, are you crazy? What more does he need to say tonight for you to understand he is nothing but trouble?” I ask dumbfounded with this girl, I thought she was smart, what is she doing?
“You can watch me from the room and we both know we can’t do anything here. I know what’s on the line I am not stupid. Okay?” she says with a little attitude and I sigh and take a breath. I guess she deserves to have control over her own fate and play with the fire a little bit. I just hope she doesn’t get burned in the process
“Fine. But I’ll have to talk with Cyrus first so I am not promising anything”
“I don’t think he is going to say no to anything you have to say” she answers already getting excited
“Well looks can be deceiving” I answer back as I walk into the stall to relieve my bladder. I hope Valentina doesn’t get me into a mess for tonight and I would really hate for tonight to become her worst mistake and her fall from grace. I am still to face my judgment yet and I know it won’t be pretty.
When I get out of the bathroom I am surprised to find Cyrus standing there by the door and by the looks of it waiting for me too. I ignore him as I head over to wash my hands by the sink, he comes over to me touching my waist and moving my hair aside so he has access to my shoulders. He then starts kissing me there slowly while his hand moves further down to my ass, giving it a squeeze and moving to my hips and thighs. I look at him through the mirror and our eyes meet, I know what he is thinking and I can’t let it happen, more so in here.
“Wait, stop”
“What’s wrong is this not okay?” he says as he continues kissing me, I stop his hand from getting under my skin and look at him as I say
“I am not doing anything with you in a night club toilet. Who knows how many germs are in here” I say with a disgusted look as I look everywhere with disdain
“Oh, my god! Are you trying to kill me right now?”
“Don’t worry you’ll survive, you’ve survived in much harsher conditions” I tell him and use my as to push him away from me as he reluctantly lets go while he squeezes his erection and I proceed to walk out of the bathroom into our VIP room.
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