Chloe's POVHe looked down at me, straight into my eyes, his eyes lingered there a little too longer, my eyes never left his too. They were begging him to kiss me. I wanted this kiss more than anything.From my enemy, fuck that notch. I cared less, that never meant I was changing, that never meant I was withdrawing my plans, no I just wanted him to kiss me. After that, I was to carry on with my plans. I was to kill him emotionally too.But at that moment, the naive girl that I was, wanted to feel how other people felt when they kissed, what other girls my age felt.His eyes became darker when he shifted them to my lips, I could feel his breathing, his eyes lingered on my lips again, he was scanning them. He then looked at my eyes and I batted my eyelashes, communicating something.He needed nothing more, he needed no more signal. That was it for us.As if striken, I felt his lips fresh on mine, I was shocked and I felt something like an electric signal being sent down to my nerves. I
Caesar's POVThings were never the same again. Everything changed with just a kiss I can call mere. I wasn't thinking straight anymore, Marvelous Chloe's innocence was unraveling me. She was so not for this world.Who in her almost twenty one years knew nothing about the other gender, she didn't even know she was touching my boner which was reacting sweetly to her.But that's not it. I wanted to know her. More and more. So I decided to conduct a private investigation. Since she had told me she was from Rochester, I decided to go there by myself. I asked for the Johnson's. Cherry had once told me that the girl always had nightmares and she'd heard her mention Mrs Johnson and something to do with begging her in those nightmares. That was an enough clue to lead me.Apparently, I found out that Mrs Johnson was the freaking wife of the man who used to be my dad's best friend. The fake best friend who never even attended his funeral. Fate must have been pulling tricks on me, how the littl
Caesar's pov"What are you doing to me Marvelous Chloe." I whispered pulling away from the heated kiss to look at her.She looked even more innocent with swollen pink lips. She looked at me with hooded amber eyes, sneaked her tongue out and brushed her lower lip lightly before tucking it back in.When she didn't respond. She lifted her hand up and traced it along my jaw to the stubble on my chin. Yet again, I found myself leaning into her soft touch."God you're so beautiful." I inhaled sharply as I watched her run her hand to my cheeks. She was clueless to what she was doing to me."Is it bad to kiss someone who's not your husband?" She asked shocking the daylights out of me."Why?" I asked back."Because we just kissed and you're not my husband or boyfriend for that matter." She dropped her hand and looked down on her fingers."But that doesn't make it wrong because I've no girlfriend or wife, neither do you have a boyfriend or husband.""But I know this is very wrong Caesar." She
It was about time for me to go home and I was really happy because I was going to try cooking something new.On top of that all, it was on a Friday, that meant that my beauty sleep was really waiting for me.On Thursday and Fridays we had practical cooking lessons and so we could cook various types of meals and present them to our instructor. It was no doubt I had became more comfortable with basic cooking techniques. Like making sweet and sour meatballs and I knew how to stirfry plus, I was no longer wondering of what mesclun was, I was even thinking of inviting Cherry's friends over to show off those new culinary skills. Because my friend Nicole from the same class was well aware of my cooking.Part of serving great food was presentation: like the salad nicoise, it was supposed to appeal to your mouth, nose, eyes and thinking senses. Mrs Reyes taught us that you don't have to be a trained chef to learn the basics of plating, which is the art of presenting food in an attractive way.
"Wow, who's that hottie?" Bradley leaned closer to my ear and whispered. All the laughter was cut out and I was looking at the indeed hottie infront of me who was not in his working clothes but jet black ripped jeans and off white t-shirt and black vans. He looked so young and hot. And edible, that's corny!For a moment there, I forgot how to breath. I just sat there looking up at him a smile etching on my lips."Let's go Chloe." Just Chloe? I'm not his marvelous Chloe? I don't know but I'd come to like that nickname and it felt good rolling off his tongue.I turned to look at Bradley who looked as shocked as me. He was still drinking him in but I kicked him slightly on his ribcage to wake him up from stupor and he groaned. I gave him a light one sided hug."See you on Monday Bradley." I waved him off as Caesar took my hand and dragged me into his car.He opened the passenger door for me and tucked me in a seatbelt a little too roughly. He turned around and did the same to himself a
Caesar's povIt's has been almost two weeks since I left home for a certain business trip in LA.I felt like it was taking a year and in some strange way I was missing Chloe more than I did my sister, Cherry. Who would get tired of looking at those innocent amber eyes that held something close to fire. I noticed before, most of the time she was having this serious kinda angry look but she was also good at hiding it. Sometimes you could see a number of emotions twirling behind her eyes, but that never made her any less attractive. If anything, I wanted to know all her problems and help her, I wish she could trust me.It was remaining one day for us to go back home but I was impatient, I had also attended that trip a day late because I had to be there for my marvelous Chloe's birthday. It was a small sign yeah, but I was very happy when she saw up at my office on birthday, and it made me even more happier when I found out that she had put an effort to cook for me with cherry's help of
Chloe's pov."You're not pulling that on me Caesar, it's 11.00 p.m for crying out loud." I complained slipping my feet into my flip flops from underneath my bed. "And it's not funny." I added as I walked across the room to go open the door."I swear, John can't lie to me. Can you please go check on it for me. I know it's late but---" He stopped bluffing the moment I turned door knob."I'm on my way, can you please hold on for a moment, wait I don't have keys to your office room!" I exclaimed feeling frustration weave it's way into my system.How can someone wake you up in the middle of the night asking you to go check on the car keys he seemingly forgot in his office and now John was claiming he has them. It's not even funny.He can just chill in LA for three months and come back to his keys, whichever place they're, office or by the gate.I was almost saying no but I remembered everything I wanted was at my disposal, I sure owed him but again, sometimes I felt like I didn't owe him a
"What's wrong marvelous?" He asked in shock. His own eyes were red, his lips plumpy, his breath ragged."What's wrong?" I snorted looking down at myself.I was just wearing my pajama trousers and a light cashmere sweater with no bra or top underneath. All I could see were my nipples pointed sharply through my sweater.I looked up to find him looking at my chest biting his lip and I immediately run my arms over my chest to hide them.I felt soaked and I let out a wheeze my eyes going big."I peed on myself! Omg!" I panicked and all Caesar could do was just burst out laughing."It's not funny." I complained, pouting my lips still panicking. I felt hot, like my whole body was on fire but I also couldn't find the energy to stride across the room to the toilet while Caesar was just seated there ogling at me."That's not pee my marvelous Chloe. You're so innocent and naive, don't you have knowledge even from the romance novels you do read?" He raised a brow, biting his lip trying so hard no