Chapter 7

7

RESISTING MY EX-BOYFRIEND

The door bell rang while I prepared to leave home. I hated to meet with Kova at this time. I had taken all the possible exams I was supposed to take. I wasn’t ready for another session of questions and answers, and Kova wasn't going to miss out on that.

I had put a few things in my hand bag ready to leave. There was no specific destination in my head. I just wanted to escape my desperate ex-boyfriend.

Yes, he is now an ex. Down in my mind I had moved on. Even though not having anyone, I have moved. I am really not interested in having a new boyfriend.

Boyfriend is scam.

It's better to make good money having wealthy men on you for a minute, and then having yourself all to yourself with no one to bother you when you don't want to.

I wondered how Kova was able to reach here this soon. Was he already around before giving me a call?

I went to receive the door, and two massive men zoomed on my face. My dad never told me he was coming back today.

“Surprise…” Dad said and gave me a smug smile.

Just more than a mere surprise. Even more surprising that he had someone with him. The cuteness of the man behind my Dad made me barely concentrate on the placating blush on Daddy’s face.

“Hey, Dad.” I managed to say. “That's so much for your little baby, Dad. How could you?”

“You have nothing to worry about. I just wanted to come like a thief at night.”

“I’d blow off your head then. But I guess you have a fine luck.” I showed him a wide smile and gave him a very tight hug. I have really missed my Dad unknowingly.

The bulk of depressing incidents that happened within this short time hadn't let me think about the few sweet moment I had with him.

My Dad hadn't been a very close friend like many fathers to their only daughter, but he isn't bad though. Sending me money was his priority. He made sure I was fine financially. But I wanted more attention than just sending me money. He wasn't there for that, but Kova was, and now….

Kova's page is slowly closing up.

I disentangled from my Dad as I went in with him having his hand crossed over my waist.

“Meet my beautiful daughter Kalvin.” Dad said to his friend.

“Hey! You look so beautiful.” Kalvin purred, extending a hand to me.

“Thanks.” I gave him my hand. Kalvin was an epitome of beauty. I have not seen such cuteness this whole month. Our both eyes locked with unclear messages in our eyes.

“This is my best friend Kalvin. He will be here for two or three days.” Dad said and let the smile on his face die off.

*****

Dad and bestfriend had gone out just few minutes before the door bell rang again. The face of Mr Kalvin really looks cute and I enjoyed looking at it.

I reminisced on the flawlessness of the face of daddy’s best friend. He was extraordinary facially.

Dad could have forgotten something and came back for it.

I got the door open with a satisfying smile

hoping to see my dad.

Kova stood fixed, staring at me as though going to bore a hole in my eyes.

I tried to maintain an unruffled facade. My teeth grinding together in frustration.

For a while none of us moved. I broke the scene blattantly turning to find myself a seat.

Kova came to an opposite seat.

“What did you say to me on the phone?” He quiried.

“What exactly are you talking about? I am not in the right mind to answer questions Kova. I was about leaving before you arrived here.” I resorted and stood to my feet.

An old feeling was building for him and I didn't want it. I have to leave this scene before I become vulnerable. In a haste I walked past him.

Kova caught my hand and drew me back to his face.

“Answer one question and win a million dollars. What did I do that you have been avoiding me?”

I lacked words to explain what happened. How his careless jokes had set me me up for trouble. How was I going to tell him that the long preserved virginity was gone, and to another man ?

I persisted to push across. Kova caught me close and kissed my lips, holding my neck strongly I couldn't defy his manly energy.

“Kova stop.” I struggled.

He continued the forceful kiss, fueling my body with desires. My willpower evaporated in seconds. What I mostly hated coming to me.

“Kova, please.” I begged from a weak tone.