Honey Shot

Chapter 17: Admit

Maclain's POV

Royce was with his guards now, thank goodness. And me? Well.....

"Ugh stoooop." I groaned.

"What?" Calvin asked smirking.

"It's too big....it hurts." I panted.

"Deal with it." he said.

"Nooooo." I said but he pulled the splinter out anyway making me wanna cry.

Ha, you guys thought we we're having s*x. Didn't ya?

"Your such a baby." he laughed taking his tie off.

I grumbled kissing my finger. "There, all better." I said and he rolled his eyes smirking as he unbutton his shirt.

"So about your job?" I asked sitting on his huge bed.

"None of your business." he said taking his shirt off.

I tried looking away but instead my eyes trailed down. I bit my lip hard then looked back at his face but he caught me. He smirked walking over to me.

"Were you checking me out?" he asked.

"No, I was just looking at you. There's a difference." I said and he laughed.

"Sure." he said pushing me down on the bed. I raised a eyebrow as he smirked. "Don't play dumb." he said.

"I'm not, I'm trying to figure out what you think your doing." I said as he leaned over me.

"What do you think I'm trying to do?" he asked smirking.

"To get punched in the f*****g face." I growled but he only looked amused.

"Would you really punch me?" he asked whispering in my ear making me shiver.

"Ye-Yes, damn right I would." I said and he only laughed.

"Admit it." he said.

"Admit what?" I asked.

"Your not over him." he said and I pushed him off instantly. "Maclain." he said but I was already out the door making my way down the stairs out his f*****g house.

I don't need this. I don't need him and I definitely don't need you.

I reached for the door knob but Calvin's hand was on the door. I turned to face him and glared.

"What?" I snapped.

"Admit it." he said and I almost wanted to spit at him.

"I don't got s**t to admit." I growled.

"Admit that you thought I was going to say admit that you want me." he said and I glared more.

He was right about that.

"Fine;" I huffed. "I'll give you that." I said.

"Now admit the other thing." he said and I grit my teeth.

"I don't....I am...I don't love him anymore, it's been years." I said.

"Doesn't mean anything." he said taking his hand off the door. "Anyway, I'd like to ask you to come with me to an event." he said and I glared.

"b***h, f**k no." I said and he smirked.

"Guess I'll have to find another date." he said.

"The f**k you do." I said opening the door only to find clothes and I turned to glare at him but he smirked more.

"I was just going along with you, funny how you still don't know where the front door is." he said.

"f**k you and your house. And your cars. And your face. And your eyes. And your...." each thing I said he would get closer and now he was way too close.

Almost slapped him by the closeness. But I took a deep breath instead. Damn you Mr.RichAss. Your damn gray brown eyes. That smile and smirk.

"Instead of saying f**k why don't you and I f**k?" he asked smirking.

"I'm not a toy." I spat and for a second his eyes widen but he laughed.

"Never said you were." he said.

"Your acting like it." I said and he shrugged.

"Business is business." he said and then I punched him, hard in the f*****g nose before finally finding the front door.

Asshole, King of them all.

But he was right.....so why....why am I so pissed at him?

"And that's why I will stay single forever." I said nodding as Cole blinked at me.

"I never asked about your Love Life, I asked how's Life." he said.

"Love life is apart of life even though I don't have one." I said.

"Uh huh, that's nice." he said looking at his cards.

"You could at least pretend to care." I said and he rolled his eyes.

"It's not that I don't care it's just that you aren't honest with yourself. Obviously your into a guy but don't want to admit because your still hooked on...." he glanced at me. "You know who." he said and I looked away.

Fuck you all bringing him up