Chapter 12 He stole my kiss

Chapter twelve
Then he suddenly burst out laughing hard, "I can't imagine Daves got busted by this teenager!" I feel a sharp pain suddenly. Why is everyone thinking I'm underage? I'm fucking twenty-five. I nevertheless didn't say anything. I just continue to stare at him.
"Perhaps I should call him," Michael interrupted, rescuing me from the shame I had started to feel. He picks his phone and calls Daves. He gave up after three rings.
"If he's so unwilling to come over, then we should get him here at all cost," Richard said, still staring at me. He picks the telephone and dials a line," Yes, come in now". Immediately, Kim walked in. I gazed at him amazingly. This old man is m serious," Kim, you will go to Dave's house with Jones!" My heart made a loud beat at the statement. Why the heck would he say that? He looks at me now, "Find a way to bring him here. Well," he shrugged slightly, "You can use anything. Just make sure he comes here with you. I must warn you that Dave is so stubborn. He took after me in that sense," he laughed out loud and I could only wondered why the heck I got myself in such mess. He looked at Kim again, "Take the men with you but follow Jones order"
Now, here we are.
I give Dave ep scrutiny. Well, he's really hot. I didn't know he had abs under those suits. Imagine the smooth chest the suit was hiding. Wait, I'm not here for this. I can't be drooling over Dave. It's uncalled for.
"What the hell are you doing in my house," his loud thunderous voice was enough to make deaf everyone in the whole world if supported by the microphone.
I sniff, "Hey, behave like that. Do you think I want to be here? Who wants to come to your house in the first place, "I snap back. Seriously, I don't like what M.r. Richard did to me. I don't want to see this guy's face at all. I hate him with all I have.
Dave looks at Kim now, probably expecting an answer.
"Your Dad wants us to bring you over," she explains and bows again. I wonder why she's bowing up and down. She would probably break her neck one day.
"Like seriously?" He says and watches me amazingly, "My dad has gone crazy thinking you twos are enough to drag me over to him."
"Well, for your information," I burst in, "We aren't the only ones here. We have guys that will bundle you out"
Dave laughs out loud, "Seriously? Try me then!" he says and walks back in.
I knew he would make today terrible for me. And even though his dad said I could do it my way, something tells me he wouldn't like it either if I punch his son. I guessed he said that because he's unaware of how fatal my blows are.
I move to the dining room towards his housekeeper, "This is his breakfast right?"
"Yes ma," she replies, "slightly kneeling for me.
I pick the tray of his breakfast and head upstairs. God, don't let him be naked, I pray silently as I knock slightly on his door. He made no answer but I pushed the door open nevertheless, with my head bowed. I don't want to see things I'm not supposed to see.
"Daves," I called out, very much frustrated. He didn't answer. I wonder if he's somewhere in this room. This guy is a headache. I wonder how his girlfriend would cope with him, "Dave?"
"Why are you calling me as someone lost in the woods or something," he says suddenly, startling me for a while, "I'm on the bed. Look up"
What! No fucking way! If he's on the bed, then that means he's naked! OMG! What have I gotten myself into! I have to go back now! I turn to walk away but I can suddenly feel him behind me. He traces his fingers on my shoulder. My heart aches that I fear it might burst out of his place, "I know my dad wants you to get me out of my house by all means," his voice suddenly went so soft and teasing and sexy. I sincerely don't know what I'm talking about, "So, why don't you satisfy me in bed?"
That's it! I've had enough! Does he think I'm some sort of prostitute!
I turn to look at him, very much angry now. If my hands were not so busy, I would have hit his face and accepted the punishment Mr. Margray would mete out, "Do you think I'm a prostitute?" I scream at him, with no expression to hide my discomfort and irritation. This guy irritates me.
"Do you think I'm also some sort of sex boy!" he screams too and I look at him. He's even wearing a shirt now. He's covered actually. Why was I thinking so dirty?
"Then why were you acting so strange!" I scream back. He's not the only one that can scream.
"Because I feel so annoyed seeing you in my house. Now get out while I'm still asking you nicely," his voice says so softly that I almost had a rethink.
I shake my head negatively, "I won't move an inch if you don't follow me", I say defiantly. Maybe I shouldn't but I seriously have no choice.
"Boss!Boss;" some men bang at the door. I look at Dave with victory written all over my face, "What were you saying earlier?" The men are here and will eventually bundle Dave out as I've said earlier.
"Boss, we will open this door," one of the men threatened and I smiled widely again.
"Let go now while we are still asking nicely. I told you we planned to bundle you out," I told him again, finally glad I would leave his house soon.
The door opens and I look back, anticipating the men. Dave suddenly tilts my neck towards him until I'm facing him again.
"What are you_" I started only to shut up forcefully when his mouth met with mine suddenly. OMG! I was too dazed to say something. Don't tell me I'm getting my first kiss from this idiot!