Chapter 12
792 Words
I went to her bathroom and washed my face before going out. When I opened the door, I was startled with the loud noise and lots of college students.
“Omg! Celine?” a girl called.
I looked at her and tried to smile. “ So pretty!”
“I’ ve heard a lot about you!”
I bet all of those are negative. I greeted them too. “ Have you seen Yana?” I asked.
“She’ s getting drinks!” I smiled to the girl.
I went to the kitchen and found her opening the bottles of hard liquors. “ Hey Celine!”
I raised a brow and got my own pasta. I’ m hungry. I sat on the bar stool and ate at the countertop.
“I’ ll introduce you to them later okay? You can’ t ditch!” She said before walking out of the kitchen. I ate my food. I was thinking of a good excuse to leave the party early when a man put his rock glass on the side of my plate.
When I turned to him, I almost swallowed my fork.
“So you have a boyfriend.” Loren started making me crease my forehead. “ War are you shaying?” I was chewing my pasta.
“Don’ t talk when your mouth is full.” He said so I rolled my eyes and finished my food.
“I thought I’ m known for being a man hater in Ateneo?” I sarcastically said.
His eyes turned darker. “ And I just saw you with an Atenean earlier.” I stilled.
So that maybach was his? Is he pertaining to Jason? “ So what?”
“Are you two together?” “ Why do you care?”
“You didn’ t tell me.”
I laughed sarcastically. “ W hy would I tell you?”
He heaved a sigh as if he’ s dealing with something hard. “ I just wanna say that the teddy bear he gave you was cheap. Are you a twelve years old child?”
I opened my mouth. I know it’ s really cheap, but is he seriously discriminating my gift?! The guts?! I sighed and transfixed my gaze somewhere. Arguing with him isn't worth it.
“I don’ t care.”
“Why are you being so difficult?” I stared at him.
“Do I have to be easy like your w****s?” I asked back.
He stared at me and I scoffed when he advanced. “ Do you wanna be one of them?” I was dumbfounded hearing his words.
“So you wanna f**k me?” I asked out of nowhere hoping he’ d deny— “ Yes.” He admitted with full confidence.
“Asshole.” I whispered.
“Sorry. I just don’ t wanna lie.” He said so I moved back on my chair. When he noticed that, he raised his brow and stepped back to give me space. “ I won’ t force you, though. Proper consent is a must. I’ m sure you know that, you’ re a hot law student.”
“And you really think I’ d give you my permission?”
He shrugged his shoulders confidently. “ We can’ t tell.” he looked at me while sipping on his drink.
“Never.” I said firmly.
He put down his glass and licked his lips. “ I always wonder why law students are so hard to please.” He placed his hands on his pockets.
He’ s wearing a gray plain shirt and black pants. His luxury watch now is different from what he wore last time. He’ s handsome, tall, white, smart, rich, and hot. I must give him that. But he’ s a total jerk and a fuckboy. I will never give myself to him.
“So you have a thing for law students?”
“Hot female law students.” he corrected. Damn.
“Why don’ t you just spend more time with books rather than to always f**k?
For a med student, you sure have plenty of time, huh?”
He smirked and let out a low chuckle. For a moment, I found myself suppressing my smile. Seeing his perfect white pearls and amused dark eyes is like seeing a star in person.
“I study on day and action at night.” he remarked and I almost laughed. “ What? So you can’ t sleep without s*x?”
“I didn’ t say I do it every night, you judgemental woman.”
I bit my lip to suppress my laugh. I didn’ t know that a sensual conversation could be this funny. Let alone I’ m having this conversation with him.
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