Chapter 2 I Want You To Scream My Name

Zeker's POV

I watched as the lady sitting beside me gulped down the content of her glass. She is really an interesting character to behold. While I was coming inside the club, I overheard her conversation with her friend and I couldn't help but stop in my tracks. I really hate eavesdropping, but this particular conversation got me hooked. How can someone want to spend a night with a gigolo on her birthday? It doesn't make much sense to me at all, but, nevertheless, normality is boring.

On a normal day, I don't drink in this type of noisy and cheap place. I always love my privacy and I love to stay in places that match my status. But today, I just decided to try something that is unlike me. I want to know how people drink and enjoy themselves in a noisy environment.

Though today wasn't all that great, my company stock has been decreasing for three days now and today it was massive. The product we launched earlier this month isn't yielding anything at all and investors are withdrawing their shares and many are threatening to do the same.

Even though my dad has handed his empires to me even though he hasn't turned seventy, it doesn't mean that I should be so dependent because I hate that language. I have managed my father's business for five years now before he decided to hand it over to me because he knows I am the only person that can handle it. Moreover, my brother Ethan pursued his dream of being an actor and right now, he is a very popular actor.

As much as I had always wanted to go into business after college, I had also always wanted to have a company I could call mine.

"You mean, you're not taking anything from me?" she asked as her eyes threatened to bulge out of her eye socket.

"Wait!" I exclaimed and took the glass of vodka from her hand.

"What? Give it back." She said as she shook her head sideways as though trying to shake off the alcohol. I smiled at her actions.

"No I won't, that's enough. If we must have sex today, then you mustn't be drunk. I want you to be conscious, I don't want you to wake up and accuse me of rape." I said with a smirk.

"Okay, let's get started already." She said as she came close to me with her enchanting eyes fixed on my lips. The distance between our lips wasn't up to a space for a pen to pass through, but she didn't do anything. I just kept looking at her, and slowly she withdrew as though she didn't find the courage to do it at all. She attempted to take the drink away from me, but I took it and finished the content.

"Seeking a source of courage?" I asked with a grin, and she turned to her left, avoiding my gaze. This lady is a drama queen.

"Yeah, so can you please help me with that?" She tried taking the drink from my hand, but then I gulped down the entire content of the glass.

"I would love it if you stay conscious throughout our ride." I whispered to her as I drew my face closer to hers.

I was shocked to the bone marrow when she captured my lips with hers. Likewise, I froze for some time. She attempted to break free from the kiss, but then I deepened it. She followed my lead, kissing me as passionate as I was doing to her. Her lips are so alluring and it tastes so exquisite. The feeling is like heaven in hell. I broke the kiss and our gazes met, the look I saw in those tempting eyes was nothing but hunger for me.

It stared up something in me and I wanted nothing but to give her all I've got. "What's your name?" I asked out of the blue.

"Chantel." The way her name rolled out if her tongue was like a sweet melody to my senses, the image of how she would use those beautiful sweet lips of hers to scream my name formed in my head.

"I want you." It felt as though the words weren't coming from the lady sitting right in front of me, I turned to confirm if someone else was there, but before I could do that, she captured my lips in yet another kiss and trust me, this time it isn't just going to end here.

"I'm all yours baby, and you're mine for the night, Let's go somewhere else, I don't mind having you right here but trust me I don't have the habit of sharing." I whispered with a hoarse voice into her ears, then lifted her up to my arms as I walked out of the club. I don't mind the fact that hundreds of eyes were fixed on us.

Likewise, I pressed my car remote and the car opened, and I made her sit in the passenger's seat beside the driver's side of the car. Walking towards the driver's side I sat down and drove off immediately, and we didn't say a word to each other. Trust me, the silence was doing something to us or perhaps just me. I drove as fast as I could to the nearest hotel.

She didn't let me open the car door for her again as she walked out on her accord. I walked into the hotel and she followed suit. I brought out my VIP card and showed it to the receptionist who just smiled at me as I walked in. We both entered the elevator. The minute the elevator closed, I held her hand and clasped her waist with my arm. "You're doing something to me and I can't resist any longer." I whispered into her ears as I began to kiss those tempting lips of hers.

"Ahh mm mm ahhh..." She moaned in-between kisses and that her voice alone was enough to get me as hard as a rock.

"Zeker, that's the name I want to hear you scream." I said while locking my eyes with hers, then began to pepper kisses on her neck.

Suddenly, the elevator opened to our room and I made her straddle me as I walked into the room. She enclosed her lips with mine again and after a while wrapped her hands around my neck, "Please take me."