Chapter 134 - Sleep in my room tonight (1/2)
Warning: mature content. Read with caution.
I'm a playboy. When you see come around; baby protect your heart.
I'm a playboy. All I want is what's underneath your skirt.
I'm a playboy. All I desire is to get in between your thighs.
I'm a playboy. I'm a playboy, baby run away as fast as you can.
All this bad boy wants is to toy with your heart cuz I'm a playboy.
Play play boy, I'm a playboy!
This playboy do not possess a heart to love.
All he wants is to play with yours and get your back on the soft comfy bed and devour you whole.
I'm a playboy, (I'm playboy)
BABY I'M A F*CKING PLAYBOY!
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Diana pouted her lips with her hands folded in front of her chest.
Ethan giggled and held her waist as they made their way out of the club, but Diana kept pushing his hand away.
Immediately they got inside the car; Ethan tried to kiss her, but she quickly turned her head sideways and covered her mouth.
”Common.” Ethan sighed. ”Okay tell me what's wrong about the music. It's nothing, I was able to move to the beat since it's not the lousy type.” He added.
Diana turned to face him immediately, ”how can you dance to such music. The lyrics is scary, but it's the only music that moved you? humph!” She rolled her eyes.
”There's nothing wrong with it okay? stop taking it so seriously.”
”There's nothing wrong with in your ears? It's meant for jerks and you find it appropriate?.”
”Diana, you're taking this too far.”
”Am I?”
”Did I do what the lyrics said to you? You think I'm playing with you?” Ethan asked, his expression turning serious. He thought she was joking at first, but now it appeared she isn't.
”Well, who knows tomorrow, you haven't gotten in between my thigh yet and..” Her words got in between her throat as Ethan suddenly started the car.
She looked at his direction and saw him looking stoic as he drove out of the garage.
”Ethan?” she called, but he didn't respond.
Fear gripped her heart as she hasn't seen him look like this before, not with her at least.
She was glad he finally danced, but then the lyrics made its way into her ear and she got pissed. She couldn't help but imagined Ethan doing what it says.
They argued over it, which made them left earlier than expected, but Ethan kept teasing, which made her more furious. She wanted him to assure her he wouldn't do that, but Ethan who had thought she's just acting cute didn't take her seriously.
Diana kept looking at his side profile, with her mind restless. Her imagination started running wild and she felt scared. 'He look so angry.' she said in her head.
Ethan drove into the villa and stopped at the entrance, came down and passed the car key to one of the security men.
Diana came down before he could come opened the door for her as usual, which she doubted he would do, as his expression didn't waver.
She tagged along with him as he made his way inside the house, not talking to her. ”Ethan?” Diana called again as they got inside the living room.
Seeing him halted his step, her heartbeat quickened. Before she could talk; he walked closer to her, leaned to kiss her forehead, which Diana mistook and was about to reach for his lips.
Her heart broke as he only kissed her forehead, ”have a nice night.” he said and left.
She watched his back view disappeared and before she knew it, her eyes started getting wet. 'I f*cked up.' she said in her head as tears trickled down her cheeks.
She didn't want to imagine this mood between them. She didn't want to wake up tomorrow and still get this attitude from him. This is not how they part after their dates.
They usually laughed and talked about the beautiful view and many more, cuddle each other inside the living room, and shared a prolonged kiss before leaving for their respective rooms.
She didn't think she will be able to remain sane if she goes to sleep like this. She shook her head repeatedly and quickly ran after him.
Ethan was about shut the door when he heard a hurried footsteps approaching. He really felt hurt by her words and wanted to sleep over it.
He opened it again and her figure appeared in front of him. ”Hey! you crying?” he asked as he pulled her inside and look at her with a questioning gaze, while wiping her tear drops with his thumbs.
Diana looked into his worried eyes and felt like she was the jerk. ”I'm sorry.” she said, whimpering.
Helping her to the couch; he sat her down and turned her to face him. ”I wouldn't say I'm not pissed at you Diana, but it's fine. As long as you didn't mean that.” He said, moving closer and wrapped his arms around her.