Chapter 7. Fuck Boy Move

“Oh! Just wait. I think I left my cell phone in the room. Wait for me here.” Jen said suddenly.

We are already in front of my car.

I rolled my eyes.

“All right! Take it.” I said in annoyance.

She signed the peace and left. I just sat on the snout of my car and took out a cigarette.

It has become my habit to smoke, especially when I have just finished eating but before it could touch my lips my cell phone rang.

I took it out of my pocket and answered. But that is unregistered.

“Hello?” My answer.

“Don’t you dare lay that cigarette on your lips.” I could almost drop my cell phone because of what I heard.

That cold and dangerous voice. Shit.

How did he find out my number?

“C-Clinton?” I turned around and was surprised when the car in front of me blew its horn.

Holy fuck. Why Am I feeling so bad now?

He groaned on the other line.

“Close your legs. I see your panties here,” he said teasingly.

So I a