Chapter 24: Keep thinking of her
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And it is.
Lynn: hey back on the island. Here's my text to you.
"Can we finish this later? I have plans." I began typing a message back to Lynn, completely ignoring kristoff's annoyed glare as I walked past him to leave his room.
He can be mad at me all he wants, but I'm not about to let him control my life. After all, he works for me, not the other way round.
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I kept looking down at my phone, hoping I'd see a reply from Lynn but she wasn't saying a word. I asked her to meet me at her villa but she hasn't confirmed yet. My heart pounded harder and harder in my chest the closer I got to Lynn's villa. I have no idea why I'm so nervous to meet up with her for a fuck, but I'm thinking it has a lot to do with the fact that I can't stop thinking about her.
I honestly thought that after a few good fucks, I'd get her out of my system, but that wasn't the case at all. If anything, I feel like the more we fuck, the more I want her. I can't seem to get enough of her and that scares the hell out of me.
My phone finally buzzed in my hand as I whipped my gaze down at the screen. It was from Lynn.
Lynn; at my villa. See you soon?
A smile lifted my lips as I quickly typed back.
Drake: almost there, beautiful.
But before I sent it, I erased 'beautiful,' not wanting her to get the wrong idea about me. If I start saying terms of endearment to her, she'll will think I'm in this for more than fun and I can't have that looming over my head as well. Perhaps I should tell her that I'm not looking for a relationship out of this.
"That will be $12," the cab driver said over his shoulder as the car came to a stop.
My head whipped over to find that he had stopped right at Lynn's Villa and my heart began pounding again. Fuck!
Pulling a twenty dollar bill from my wallet, I handed it to him and told him to keep the change. I was too anxious to wait for him to give me back the rest of my money.
Slipping out the back, I headed up the sidewalk lined with small palmetto trees and finally made it to the door I had left through just yesterday. I still can't believe this woman is affecting me so much but I just can't help myself when it comes to her.
I lightly knocked and waited for her to answer, but instead, her friend, whipped the door open and grinned up to me. I honestly wasn't expecting him to answer the door but it helped to calm my nerves for a moment, knowing I had nothing to say to Lynn if she were the one to answer the door.
"Can't get enough, can you?!" Luis asked, winking at me.
Laughing, I shrugged my shoulders. "What can I say?"
He held the door open for me to enter and when I did, I noticed that Lynn wasn't here, atleast, not in the room.
"She's just getting out of the shower," Luis answered my unspoken question. He was eyeing me up and down, but this time, he wasn't checking me out like he normally did. No, he was watching me like a hawk. "So, Drake.....", Luis started, closing the door behind me. "What is your intention with my friend?"
A knot formed in my chest as I spun to look at him, feeling uncomfortable under his scrutinizing gaze.
"What do you mean?" I asked, trying to play it off.
Grinning like the Cheshire cat, he walked past me and took a seat on the small couch in the center of the room. He rested his ankle on the opposite knee and stared back up at me.
"You know what I mean."
I rubbed the back of my neck, wondering how in the hell I'm going to get out of this without damning myself. There is no way I can say that I'm just here to get my dick wet and I'm definitely not telling him that I can't stop thinking about her. Both answers would put me in a corner that I won't be able to get out of.
"She knows what my intentions are," Is all I could say to him.
His eyes narrowed, studying me once more before he slowly nodded. "I may have been the one to tell Lynn to have fun with you because Lord knows that she needs it after what she's been through. But....," He held up his fingers at me, "if you do anything to lead her on and then hurt her, I will personally cut your dick from your body and shove it up your ass."
My mouth opened and snapped shut a few times before I squared my shoulders and simply nodded at him. There wasn't anything I had to say to his statement. He was being a good friend to Lynn and I can't blame him for that. It was his statement of what she's been through that made me curious, though. What had she been through? I'm going to guess it had to deal with an asshole of a guy and now I'm really thinking it was time to walk back out that door. Except, Lynn knows that I'm an asshole, right? I mean, it's basically how we first met. If she was afraid of getting hurt by an asshole, she wouldn't be talking to me now.
Fuck, I hope that's true.
The bathroom door opened and Lynn stepped out, my eyes taking her in as my heart thumbed in my chest. Was that excitement? Was I seriously this excited to see her? Jesus, Drake!
