Sixty Days With The Biker Daddy

Chapter 18

NORA

"Xavier, hear me out, please!" I begged while he kissed me, but he didn't listen to me.

He pulled me closer, my legs falling on both sides of him, my ass on his lap, and his mouth prying me open, kissing me so harshly that I bet my lips are swollen at the moment.

"Please, Xav..." He pulled my head backwards, and he pinched my n*****s, sending shock all over my body.

Then he pulled away, leaving my lips hot and still yearning for more. His both hands still under my shirt, and he pulled on my n*****s harder this time.

"Ahh..." I screamed, but one of pleasure.

It hurts and the same time satisfying.

"You should be lucky you're putting on pants and you're also in my car!" He sounded cold; that's when the reality hit me that we were actually in his car and the driver was just inches away from us.

"f**k!" I cursed loudly before jumping away from him and sat back down on the chair, giving him distance.

How can he embarrass me in front of his driver? Now I feel so ashamed of myself.

I stared at the windows that were rolled up and tinted, making it impossible for me to see outside them, and then it dawned on me that they didn't take my address. Or does he knows where I live?

"You didn't ask for my address, or do you know my place?" I asked.

"I never said I was going to your place, or did I?" He asked back, and my eyes bulged out of their sockets.

Did I just get played? Did he just trick me into getting to his car? Shit...

"No, you can't. I need to go home, else my parents would be so worried that they might create an alarm" I tried explaining, but he didn't seem like one who cared.

"Xavier please!" I begged, and still he said nothing.

My phone rang, and I immediately reached for my purse, but I didn't have it on me again. I looked at him and saw my pulse dancing between his fingers.

How did he take it? He's so smart.

"That's my pulse; my phone is ringing. Please hand it back" I said, stretching my hands forward.

"It's probably your driver calling. No, no I can't" He refused without even thinking twice about it.

"What? I need to answer that call, please, else it will lead to something critical" I reasoned, and he turned towards me.

"You want your pulse back?" He asked me, and I nodded.

"Good, then kiss me first!"

What's wrong with this man? Why is he behaving this way?He's such a flirtatious guy.

"If I kiss you, would you give me my pulse back?" I asked to be certain he would, and he nodded.

Well, it's just a kiss there's no harm in doing that. I moved forward and kissed him softly and slowly, and his hands came around my waist, pulling me closer as the kiss turned intense.

I wrapped my hands around his neck, kissing him badly, and his tongue rode into my mouth, savoring every taste in me. The kiss lasted for some minutes, then I broke the kiss so the both of us could breathe.

I moved back with my breathing ragged. "Can I please have my pulse now?" I said, stretching my hands forward.

"Umm...I will think about it" That was his reply, and a frown crossed my face.

"What? What do you mean by that? You promised to hand over my purse if I kiss you, so what do you mean by that?" I lamented, and he only chuckled.

My phone kept ringing and ringing, and I knew that was my driver, he's the one calling, yet this devil doesn't want me to pick up the call.

I frowned deeply before leaping forward in aim to drag it from him, but he was smart; he tossed it to his other hand, and I struggled while he only played smart.

In the end I sat close to the door, my head resting on the window, with sweat dripping out of my body. Despite how cold the weather was, I was feeling very hot.

I didn't argue nor speak to him again. And suddenly I felt the car slowing down. I placed my hands and eyes on the window, trying to peek out, but the compound was foreign; this wasn't my house but his.

Why is this man doing this to me?

The car stopped moving, and Xavier opened the car door and stepped down along with the driver.

I didn't move; I didn't want to. I'm going to stay until he takes me back home.

Suddenly the car door I was relaxing on was dragged open from the outside, and I almost fell out.

"Ahh!!" I screamed, but he quickly caught me by my shoulders and pushed me forward.

"Get down!" He commanded afterward.

I looked up at him, and the way his dark eyes stared at me instantly made my inners tighten.

What's wrong with me? Why do I always feel this strange, sensual feeling whenever I look at him? Must it be all about s*x?

Nora… they aren't really wrong about you; you're indeed a w***e…. you're Xavier Hawk's w***e.

"No, I won't" I crossed my hands under my boobs, refusing to comply with him.

"Don't be a stubborn little kitten and just get down!!" He pressed further.

"I said, leave me alone, go away from here!!" I shouted, giving a little angry baby vibe.

I refused to look at him so I wouldn't melt because I felt he was possessed by an incubus spirit.

"Too stubborn! But I like it" He placed his hands on my waist and lifted me out of the car, my chest being pressed against his as he walked inside.

"What are you doing? Put me down" I shouted at him as he carried me inside.

"Master!" Someone I recognized as a butler greeted me.

"Young Master Hawk has been waiting for you!" I heard him said and my body stiffened not in fear but in shock.

Young Master Hawk? Could that be Damon?Oh no! What's he doing here?

A right time for the devil.

"Damon?" Xavier questioned, his voice not sounding polite but annoyed..

"Yes sir, he's inside!" He replied, and I could feel cold sweats dripping out of my body.

"Put me down!" I said softly, and he complied, letting me go, and I stood on my feet.

"I told you to take me home, but you wouldn't listen" I hit his chest, not too hard but not too soft, feeling frustrated.

"And so? You're still going to stay here tonight with me" He reminded me, and I scoffed.

So pompous!

"Please, please, don't tell him about me. Please, please I'm begging you, Xavier, don't tell him I'm here. I would do anything you ask; just don't tell him please" I pleaded, and he gave me a sly yet cunning smile.

"Be careful of what you say, little kitten!"

"I promise you, Xavier, please just don't tell him" I folded my hands together, and he only smiled before walking in.

He didn't give me his word, and that made me scared and uneasy. I don't want that fool to know about my affair with Xavier is uncle, at least not now.

I walked towards the main door and peeped, and there he was already standing in front of Damon as they both greeted each other.

I couldn't hear them clearly, but I saw Damon pointing at the purse in Xavier's hands.

Shit… that's mine? Oh boy... this is the reason I wanted him to give me back, but his stubbornness wouldn't allow him.

Xavier said some words before pointing at the door, and Damon turned, his eyes locking with mine.

"f**k!" I immediately pulled away and took to my heels.