Only His

Chapter Five - Does he not to know when to give up?

Freya’s P.O.V

I got to the elevator and stopped, debating whether I should go home or go back? I stood there for what felt like hours when it was five minutes and decided it would be safer for me if I go home. I was already a hot mess from only him kissing me, and I think if I stayed, I would end up having s*x with him and that I did not want to do. I was not that kind of girl. Then again, he is not your typical man, he is something else, and I don’t think it would take him long to have me naked if I stayed around, to be honest. I headed down to the ground floor, heading outside and leant against the wall, breathing for what felt like the first time since Jayce kissed me.

I was glad of the cold air, felt like my entire body was on fire. I went to call a cab but couldn’t find my phone. Oh God, please no? Don’t tell me I have left it in his room. I crouched down on the ground, emptying the entire content of my bag onto the ground just to double check but it wasn’t there.

“Lost something gorgeous?” I hear a familiar Irish accent say.

I looked up, Jayce was standing there a smug look on his face my phone in his hand.

“Yes. Can I have my phone, please? I need to call a cab home.” I said, reaching for it.

Jayce, however, decided I was not getting it. He held it up high out of my reach since he is at least a few inches taller than me.

“Nope!” He said smugly.

“Jayce give me my damn phone.” I snapped at him.

He stepped in closer to me, his scent catching the air causing a small whine to come from my lips, he smelt so good. He continued holding my phone above his head, using his other hand to place on my waist, pulling me into him. This time a loud whimper fell from my lips.

“Come back up to my room, and then I will give it to you.” He said.

Was he trying to blackmail me right now basically?

“How does no sound?” I said arms across my chest.

“Then you won’t get your phone.” He shrugged.

“Keep it. You are not blackmailing me. I will f*****g walk home and get a new phone tomorrow.” I snapped.

Trust me I was tempted to go back to his room but no way in hell I am letting him blackmail me into doing so.

“Blackmail? I would call it bargaining, not Blackmail.” He smirked.

“Either way, keep it,” I said, turning to walk away but never got far before he pulled me back to him.

I hate that when our bodies are close, it weakens me. He knows that which makes it even worse. He pulled my back in against his chest, his arms firmly around my body. His warm breath brushes the skin of my neck, and his lips are soon at my ear.

“I will make you a deal? Kiss me, and then I will give you your phone.” He whispered.

Does this man not know how to give up? I am sure I could manage a kiss because he is an excellent kisser, his lips against mine felt really good, made between my legs throb.

“Fine!” I groaned acting like the thought is kissing him again was not appealing to me.

“Don’t pretend like you don’t want to kiss me again, Freya.” He purred in my ear.

My name rolling off his tongue made my stomach tightened and between my legs telling me to let him in there, stupid hormones. Jayce turned me around to face him before I had a chance to say anything; he was pulling me into him, crashing his lips onto my own. I lost all sense of being when he did. I wrapped my arms around his neck, Jayce hands slipping down my sides before sliding around to my ass, pressing against it. The kiss was rough, passionate and mind-blowing. I honestly wanted to drag him back to his room and have my way with him, bad idea, horrible idea.

An excellent idea it’s about time you get laid.

Seriously the stupid little voice in my head needs to shut up. Jayce pulled away, stepping back from me, a sexy smirk on his face and his tongue running across his lower lip.

“You should put a better passcode on your phone Freya.” He winked.

“You hacked into my phone? What makes you think that was OK?” I said, pissed off.

“Come on with a code like 1234, what do you expect? Be a little more creative. Plus I never looked through it, only got your number from it.” He said smugly.

“What you looking smug about it? You know I could easily change my number then you won’t have it right?” I said.

“But you won’t because you want me to have it.” He said confidently.

“Do you not think if I wanted you to have it, I would have given you it myself?” I said arms folded across my chest, tapping my foot.

“Not the point,” He said.

Couldn’t come up with a better answer, buddy? Ha, that is what I thought.

“Whatever Jayce, have a nice life. Bye.” I said, walking away from him.

I looked over my shoulder, seeing him watching after me looking surprised and confused, probably the first time a woman has walked away from him. Once I was down the street, I managed to hail down a cab to get me home. But the time I got back and settled to sleep, I would only get about four hours before I need to get out of bed and get organised for the lunch shift at work.

I rested back against the taxi seat, enjoying a moment of sanity when my phone beeps telling me I have a text from an unknown number, knew straight away it was probably Jayce.

I don’t appreciate women walking away from me but damn that was a good few of your sexy, tight little ass baby x

I rolled my eyes as I read, deciding not to text him back. I am not falling for his crap, well that’s the plan, will it work? That is a different story entirely. By the time I got home, I had another text from him.

Jayce: Goodnight Freya. I will be seeing you since I am staying here for another week. And maybe we can continue where we left off x

I still refused to text him back, but it is going to be hard to avoid him if he is staying at the hotel for a week. Wonder if I can call in sick or get a last-minute holiday from work? Probably not, will just need to deal with him, I guess.