Chapter 10 Why Not

I went to my apartment. Eliott waited for me at the door. It was like a habit. I took a suitcase, well yes for a week... A week... I couldn't say that Eliott was a stranger. We had known each other for a whole month... But I only saw him in person for two days. You'd think we were psychopaths!

...

But it was not the time to think about it. Indeed, if I didn't, I would regret it. I decided to pack my bags to go for a good week. Anyway, I wasn't risking anything. After I finished packing, I went to the front door. When I opened the door, Elliot took my suitcase from my hand.

"Thank you," I said.

"So spending the week with a man, a real man, doesn't scare you?" Eliott asked.

"You're not the one I will be spending the week with, right?" I asked humorously.

He laughed as he touched my hair.

"That was an easy joke. You're going to need more if you want me to hold you back," Eliott said.

"Who said I wanted you to hold me back? Anyway, I'm not a child, you can't hold me back!" I was trying to defend myself.

"You're more like my new pet," he said, winking at me.

I showed him my tongue in a majestic way.

***

Once at the hotel, he chatted with the woman at the front desk who clearly had a crush on him. While I waited behind like an idiot, he flattered her. I breathed impatiently, signaling my presence. He turned around and got serious. The whore, no rather, the woman handed him two sets of keys and a piece of paper.

Then Eliott and I headed for the elevator. He had his arm around my shoulder.

I didn't know what to think. On the one hand, I was glad he put his arm around my shoulder in front of that bitchy receptionist, so he wasn't even paying attention to her. But on the other hand, I was furious when he flattered her. I was so jealous that you could say we were a couple, which was absurd.

I didn't react because I didn't want to seem like a pain in the ass. We had arrived at a door, but not the one I went through last time.

"Welcome home," Eliott said to me, opening the door.

"Is this your room? I thought it was another one..." I said, pointing to the room.

"Of course, I took a larger suite," he said, interrupting me.

"You did? But why?" I asked, widening my eyes.

He smiled and gave me two gentle pats on the head.

"Because you are adorable," he said.

I furrowed an eyebrow and shook my head.

"I chose it because there were two rooms. A girl like you certainly wouldn't want to have sex with a bad boy like me. That's what I thought," he said winking at me. "The opposite is also possible, isn't it? "

I asked jokingly.

Then I asked, "Where is my room? "

"Ah, I'm disappointed!" he said.

He put his hand to his heart.

I laughed. He dropped my things in my room. I took the opportunity to visit the suite. The balcony also had a swing and a nice view.

Suddenly someone rang the doorbell.

It was the receptionist who stopped smiling when she saw me.

"Eliott? Did you ask a stripper to come by?" I asked in front of her.

The whore stared at me in shock.

"If he likes you, you know it's only out of compassion. You are too miserable to do otherwise," she said.

I was about to retort, but a voice did it before me.

"Miss, tell me quickly why you are here before I report you to your boss, "

Eliott said. A little voice inside me applauded!

Even though I was there, the woman didn't back down. She looked at me and said, "Okay." Then she violently pushed me aside with her hand before opening her bustier and undoing her bun and finally pouncing on Eliott, who couldn't escape.

I immediately left the room to calm down.

I wondered if it was possible to fall in love with someone you only texted with in such a short time. I was about to answer 'yes' but my anger convinced me that he was just a jerk and that was not possible to fall in love with such a stupid guy. A tear crashed on the collar of my dress.

"Shit!" I said.

Suddenly, someone called my name in the distance and I started running as if the person chasing me was going to kill me. It was Eliott. He was obviously running faster than I was. I quickly wiped my face to face him.

"Mya, I..."

"Look Eliott, you can do whatever you want. You have my approval. If you wanted to fuck her, you could..." I said.

My words were harsh, and I was still angry. Here is what he answered me.

"You know very well that this is not my way... "

"It's true, I know it ..."

[Flashback]

[Mya:

So what did you do all day? ]

[Eli ❤:

Phew, a fan saw me on the street with a band member. Instead of being nice, she wanted more than an autograph, like hugs and stuff. But I didn't like that. It's not my thing to be touched by strangers. It's strange because when I'm doing my job, when I'm on stage or in the euphoria of the stage, I don't care about anything. But the whole thing upset me, and my friend didn't care, so she must have thought I was a jerk or that I was the opposite of the image I present on stage or in the videos she watched... Anyway, I'm sorry to tell you about my life, but all this is upsetting me. ]

[Mya:

So does that make you more upset than you already are? So if I like you doing that to me, you can't do it? ]

[Eli ❤:

You are the one who is upsetting me. And I just want a hug. ]

[Mya:

What? ]

[End of flashback]

So he took me in his arms to give me a hug.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" he asked me with a smile.

"Idiot," I said, beating his chest.