Billionaire's Desire✔

Chapter - 6

Chapter-6

Ethan

--------------

Her sass kills!

----------------------------

I smile as she walk up to me with a blank expression. More I get this kind of treatment, more she urge me to get her. To own her.

Opening the door of the car myself, I try hard to show my manner to her. She stand before me and say, "only if you move I could follow you. "

I smile again and step back more to let her in but my bad, her meaning is different. I turn only to find her car stop behind me. She raise her eyebrow and smile at me victoriously.

"I would rather like to move with you beside me. Angelina Hawthorne get in the car, please. " My vigour seem to have touch skies and rather than being angry I am enjoying her flighting over where she would sit.

"In your dreams. "She mumble and strut to her car. Sighing, I walk behind her and slip into her car after her.

She doesn't say anything to me but curse under her breath.

"This way or that you will find me Love. " I whisper in her ear and sit back while she look away and out of the window.

"Ellsworth hotel. "I instruct the driver.

"How bad, you broke your rule for a woman like me. What a shame! " She snicker and wait for me to reply her.

I laugh lightly and began, "Yeah, fir a woman like you. No wonder. " My words signalling of her highly made her dumb and she just run through her mind to throw me something but couldn't. So she she turn away from me again.

"Is your ass of a brother bothering you all the time? " I ask her.

Her head snap at me.

"Do. Not. Ever. Talk about him like that. And that's none of your business."She warn and her I smile at her nose turning pink.

"Do. Not. Smile. Get it? " She point me warily.

"Okay. " I simply say and she relax.

"I have seen you do so much for him. And I have also seen him disrespect you.You deserve better. " I say meaning each and every word.

She relax further and look away and didn't say anything. I remember how he humiliated her in public yelling how she killed her parents.

"Why do you keep up with him like that? " I ask her.

"He is my brother. " She mumble lowly.

"That is it. He is your brother and he shouldn't blame you for things you didn't commit. "

She close her eyes and I know she was reliving that horrible accident. I reach and put my palm upon the back of her hand placed elegantly on her lap.

She flinch at the touch and stare at it. I slowly rub it and say, "Nobody can be blamed for that. It was supposed to happen and it did. You-"

She yank my hand and cut me off yelling, "No, I am to be blamed. It's me. And don't you try to take advantage of my vulnerability bringing it up. You're not one I would talk about it to, for god sake! Shut up and sit. "

She cross her hand on her lap and breathe roughly.

"I would stop it until I make you believe that it wasn't your fault and so you know. " I simply say and she huff in disagreement.

As we reach the hotel, I ask her to stay in so I could open the door for her but as stubborn as could get, she ignore me and not only get out but walk in by herself.

I follow her to the reception where the manager rush to us as he see me. I had planned her a good time in her. Only if she allows.

"Your table is that way, madam. Sir. " He lead us to the private cell. I motion him to leave.

I rush and pull her chair back to let her in and tuck it as she sit. She roll her eye and stiffen.

"Are you comfortable? " I ask her to my dismay.

"I wonder if you should ask that. " She say as I sit smiling at her grouchy behavior and remembering her cute self few years back.

"No I am not. Because you are The Ethan Ellsworth. The man I hate-"

" whom I loved And will again fall in love soon. " I smirk at her flustered face. I am seeing her face right before me but she is somewhere else. Somewhere far from this dine abd away from me.

"Angel. " I call and she shake her head and look up at me.

"Angelina Hawthorne it is. " She quip.

"I miss you. " I shock her.

She frown.

"I miss the woman I met in the bar. "

Her face light up and she compose herself. I prepare myself for a something strong from her or a sweet jelly to be thrown at me.

" I know. Why wouldn't you? " She lean towards me and whisper dangerously.

"She was a dumb girl who danced when you twisted your finger for word by force. But people learn. "

And it is strong.

"Are you referring to me as a extortionist? "

"Oh yes. I am. To be exact, a leech. A mooch. a molester."

Fir a first adjective I burn but as she carry it more, I smile creep in my face. I could still remember her moan slowly and scream my name in pleasure. I just want that. All over again.

" A parasite. " She say and clap, smiling at me. Everything fade away as I stand and tand next to her in seconds.

My finger find my way to her cheek and I gently rub it just like she liked. I position myself behind her chair and put my other hand on her other side of cheek, cupping it.

"I can prove you that I am not. I still remember you moan as I tortured you with my hand on your lips and your breasts. Gently rubbing it and ignoring your plea for a strong touch and rough pull. "

She flinch as I circle her lip and the side of her neck. She tilt me towards me. Her eye close and she began to breathe harshly.

Slowly I lean and reach her neck placing a wet kisses. She shiver and bite her lips in resistance.

"Let it go. " I whisper in her ear and bite the tip of her ear. My hand reach to her slender waist.

"Let it out. Don't hide. " I say as I slip ny finger to let her out the moan she is holding.

"Ethan, please! " She mumble but don't resist.

I make her stand and sit her on the table as I bury myself in the crook of her neck. The slow torture now turning to something strong and hard.

I pull the back of ger hair and harshly crash my lips into her. Somehow I wish to punish her fir keeping me away from it fir so long. I want to melt her into me without distinction and mingle that she could never leave my side.

I lift her formal shirt up and pull up my hand to her perky breasts. She shiver and reach to the back of my neck not to break the intense kiss. I am in no way breaking it.

"Raise your hand. " I instruct her breaking the kiss. Her eyes penetrating me with question.

Holding the bottom of shirt I slowly pull it off of her leaving her in a white lacey bra.

"Oh. " I mumble as I take it in and lean to the depth of the mid of her breast when she whisper ,"Proof. Just a proof. "

I look at her face. The flushness of her is vanishing little by little as she stare at me.

"You have to prove it right? " She shake her head.

"Stop. Just stop. " Age push me and taking her shirt, slip in it mumbling to herself.

"Where are you going?" I ask her.

"Away from your f*****g face." She yell. I catch her hand. And swirl her hand around. I had been wishing it to be normal.

I propose her. She accept it. I marry her. And get what's mine.

But no, she has to be stubborn like hell.

But why her?

Why I only want her?

I can have anyone for that.

Maybe because she is giving me some hardtime.

So it has to be her.

My proposal is only for her.

"Sit down here. " I say.

"Don't play f*****g games with me Ethan. Trust me you just want me because I don't want you. And that's too much for Ethan Ellsworth and his ego. Afterall every girl falls on her knees for him. I am not them. I might have been once but I am not that now. I cannot let you walk over me, not you, not anybody! Please, please let me go. Leave me alone. Please!" She plea me and a her sweet eyes water threatening to rain.

"I have a proposal for you!" I say to her.

"You are such a jerk! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! I want to work with you. I don't want to see you. I f*****g DONT WAMT YOUR PROPOSAL. " She yell and I let go off her wrist immediately. A thought just strike more appealing than the softness of her wrist.

She stop and just stare at me with those eyes now raining.

"If that is what you want. " I mumble to her softly and she stare at me, not ready to believe in her own ears.

"Complete this project and you are done. "

I might have said it but now I just decide a approach different than the the one of forcing myself into her but rather forcing her into me.

I know how she wanted me once and I still knew deep down she has a desire for me just like I have fir her. The fear has engulfed her and covered that desire for me.

"You heard me right. " I confirm.

She shake her head and blow a breath held for a minute.

"Thank you so much. You are so kind."

She taunt me and walk to the table to pick her black bag.

"Proposal. I still have it for you. Whenever you wish you can listen to it. " She glare me and just look away.

Licking her bottom lip, she walk out of the cell. Her legs wobbling a bit and I wondered if she wouldn't fall.

"Nice time, Miss Angelina Hawthorne. I wish I could give you what I had for you. " I say and the flash of my purpose run through. But it isn't that anymore. Now I just want her. Head over heel for me. Only for me.

She stop, turn around and say, "I wish I hadn't met you. Ever," and off she go leaving me.

Sorry for being MIA! I hope you like this update. Do tell me in the comments.