LOVE & TOUCH

Chapter 18

Felix's Pov

"Woah! You're here again." Gio exclaimed.

I make a face and sat on the stool. He immediately poured a glass of whiskey and pushed it on me. I run my fingers around the tip.

"You always come here with that kind of face. Didn't Sophia succeed in making you naked and laid?" He asked.

"What?"

He leaned on the table with a tease. "Dude, she asked me your number one time, after your last visit here. Funny thing is, she asked me if you're single." He laughed.

So it's my first time to meet that woman? Tss. Why does she have to lie and say something happened to us before?

"Don't give my number to anyone." I said this irritably and sipped on my glass.

"Oh? Why are you pissed? Hasn't something happened between you and her--"

"Shut up. Nothing happened. I just treat her to dinner."

"You're kidding me? She's nine! She's hot!" His eyebrows flew up, and his eyes widened in a look of surprise and disbelief.

He's right. Sophia is hot. She's my type. But after I saw Vin and my brother at that f*cking restaurant, I lost interest. And I shouldn't act like this. Vin is right, she's dating my brother. But why couldn't I accept it? I want her for me, not for my brother or anybody else.

"How can you forget that woman if you would always reject the girls who tried to persuade you?" He asked.

I tilted the glass and sipped once. "You don't understand..."

He sighed. "And you have the guts to say that you don't have any feelings for her? You're kidding me." He said it in a sarcastic tone.

"I don't like her nor do I love he--" my words ceased when I saw an image of Vin on one of the tables. She was laughing and drinking with a group of people. I blinked my eyes, and she was still there! She's not just my imagination. She's real!

"Oh? Where are you going?" Gio asked, but I continued on walking in Vin's direction. I bit the bottom of my lip after I scanned her. She looks so hot in her simple hot chick outfit. She's just wearing a white t-shirt and jeans that highlight her long legs. And my, her ponytail. Does she have any idea how attractive she is? Every damn man was looking at her from the corner of their eyes and praising her beauty.

She can really pull off anything she wears. She's a head turner.

Their group were almost all drunk, and her. I was thrilled and excited when I saw her, but when I got a better view of her, I saw how she clung her arms to the neck of the man beside her comfortably. While the latter snaked his arms around her waist, they almost looked like lovers.

I gritted my teeth and pulled her arm, full of madness.

The group looked at me in awe and surprise, while Vin was still trying to recognize me with her drunk face.

"Felix?" She mumbled in a hoarse voice.

I pulled her closer to my body for a heated whisper.

"You pushed me away, and now I will see you here shamelessly flirting?" I said it angrily.

She tried to pull out of my hold, but I tightened it more. "W-What are you saying? Let go off me!"

"Who is this guy?" I pointed at the man she was sitting with earlier. The man stood up and coughed while the others just watched us like we were some sort of drama.

"W-What? He's my friend assh*ole!" She said, but I couldn't just believe her like that.

I glared at the man. He seems completely sober. "Who are you?" I asked in between punching his ugly face and exercising restraint.

"H-Huh? I-I'm her friend." He said it in a stuttering voice.

"Let go off me! You're crazy mother f*cker--" I pressed my lips on hers to shut her up. Everyone gasped and groaned.

Vin's Pov

A tingling sensation crept under my skin. He inserted his tongue in my mouth and almost lost. I slapped him after I heard a cheer around us. His jaw dropped two feet, and the people who were watching us all had the same reaction.

"F*ck you!" I shouted and left without looking at anyone.

What is he doing here? What the sh*t is he doing?

I walked out between the dizziness and irritation. My iritation doubled up when I realized that I forgot my bag. My keys are there!

I turned back toward the entrance. Then I saw Felix holding my bag while clenching his jaw.

"You forgot your bag." He replied, matching the expression I gave him. This bastard.

I walked through him. "What the hell are you doing?" I pushed his chest, but he was almost ironclad. "Are you still even in the right mind?" I shut my eyes. Damn that alcohol.

His hand held my arm. "Calm down, let's talk without shouting." He whispered gently, like he hadn't burst out earlier. I pushed him with all my might.

"Talk to your a**. Give me my bag."

His brows shut up. "You're so drunk." he said and carried me away in a bridal way!

I shrieked and pulled his hair. He cursed several times until he buckled me into the shotgun seat of his car. "Shut up or we'll make out here." He warned me when I wouldn't stop spitting words in his face.

He chuckled when I really shut my mouth.

"Silly..."he said and heated his engine.

Then I collapsed. I slept the whole time he was driving. I couldn't argue with the drubk state. And when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a soft and comfortable bed. The room was dim, and I was alone there. Where am I?

With a messy head, I looked down on the oversized shirt that I was wearing. It's not mine. Ohmygod! What happened? Did something happen again?

I moved in panic, but then I didn't feel any soreness or whatever. I'm good except for my throbbing head. I held onto my head and tried to remember everything until a door opened. It revealed Felix in a damn boxer and a towel on his damp head.

"Good morning." He was husky and all smiles.

I stood on my feet. I want to lash out, but I couldn't concentrate because of his wet look and that bulge between his thighs.

"W-Where am I? A-And where are my clothes?"

He walked like a lion to the closet, never bothered that someone was staring at his back, and...butt. My face burned. Damn him, is he purposely doing this?

I averted my gaze when he looked at me. "You can't remember what happened?" He asked.

My eyes turned into bulges. "W-What are you talking about?"

But I couldn't feel any pain in my body.

He roamed his eyes over my body. I cleared my throat and put my feet together.

"Don't think that I touched you or what. I wanted to talk to you last night, but you were so drunk. And I'm not the type who will just throw someone up, so I brought you here." The muscles in his back flexed when he put on his shirt. Sh*t!

"And then... you throw up on my bed, so I cleaned you and changed your clothes." He added. He put his pants and turned to me while fixing his belt.

I am damn sure that my face was as flushed as a rose. Thanfully, the room was dim, he won't see it. It's a shame that I throw up, that's disgusting. Then I realized what he said after.

"Y-You what?" I said that and hugged myself. He changed my clothes? The hell!

He looked at me, like I was a ridiculous thing. "Don't act like I didn't see your body before. I already kiss and lick every part of it--" he said before I hurled a pillow on his face. He chuckled.

"Y-You! Give me my clothes!" I lashed out, but my stammering voice is giving me away. How can he just casually talk like that in front of me? And I already told him to forget that night, but why does he always bring it up?

He runs his fingers through his hair while walking in my direction. I gripped my hands on the hem of the shirt that I was wearing.

"I still need to dry it up, why don't we have our breakfast first?" He asked.

My face hardened. He really doesn't get it.

"I'm not playing with you, Felix. Why won't you just stop and leave me alone?" I said peevishly.

A frown flickers in his forehead, and it takes him two steps more to reach me. But I didn't stop.

"I am dating your brother, so--"he put his right index on my lips.

I sighed heavily when his fingers stroked my jaw and chin. "Relax, Vin. I didn't do anything to you, okay? Even though it's so f*cking hard to control myself not to touch or kiss you." he honestly said. "But one more word about my brother, I'll kiss you and f*k you nonstop."

My eye widened.

"Right here, right now." he breathily said.