In the Penthouse of premium star hotels , laid a petite figure on a king-sized bed , with a white duvet covering her body up to her shoulder, she slept soundly facing the window. The morning sun shone on her face, and the wind gently blew her hair to cover half of her face.
Angel's eyes flickered open to an unfamiliar bedroom, she closed her eyes for a while to reboot her brain, in a bid to synchronize it . So as to know how she slept here and most importantly who she slept with ! she propped up her upper body, she checked out the room .
The bedroom was larger than hers , with a vanity mirror as tall as a door adjacent to the bed , her hair was in disarray and her clothing was changed ! She glanced around to see if there's any other person in the room, but none came into view. She clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction with the interior decoration . " Whoever owns you is boring ! plain colors ? gray and white ? Which era is he/she from?." She said out loud not minding if she was to be heard.
The sound of running water caught her attention, she snapped her head towards the direction she heard it from, she saw a door she didn't notice earlier. ``Maybe someone is inside there ", she thought and laid back quietly when she saw the door knob click and turn, she didn't know how to face whoever that is to come out from there. closing her eyes , she pretended to be asleep still.
Elliot stepped out from the shower ,his hair dripping wet , a small towel hung round his neck and a customized towel wrapped around his lower body and his bare chest was in full view.
This is the third time he has showered . He kept praising himself inside him for being a man and not allowing his emotions to ruin things for him. He used another towel to clean his hair. he watched the figure sleeping comfortably on his bed. or should he say pretending to be asleep and her eyes slightly open and pecking at him, with that thought a sly chuckle danced on his lips.
" Still pretending to be asleep?You don't wanna take responsibility?. he asked with a serious face.
Angel still pretending to be asleep, with one of her eyes slightly open , saw Elliot step out of the bath with his hair dripping wet and a long towel wrapped around his lower body and his upper body in full view , she salivated on seeing his well toned muscles and the abs he was flaunting shamelessly,' oh God! Please help me, cause I'm gonna have a nosebleed if I continue to watch this male siren seducing me ! she exclaimed in her head . but his next words threw her out of her fantasy world and balance.
" Wait a minute, you say what ?" she asked and sat up straight blowing her cover , but she didn't seem to mind because of the gravity of his words
" You don't wanna take responsibility for me", he said, not minding the fact that he repeated himself.
" You should be the one taking responsibility, not me ,"she said while coming down from the bed and walking close to him.
" What should I be taking responsibility for?", he asked and stepped closer , towering over her, " it's not my fault things ended up the way it did , I mean, I tried ---,but you end up ", he stopped midway putting her in suspense , triggering her emotions. He wanted to see how she would react to his claims.