Best girlfriend ever

~Authour's note~[ This chapter is dedicated to @Audranasa,if u are reading this thanks for the power stone it is my first power stone and it really means a lot to me..thank you so much💜💝...Enjoy✨]

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CHLOE'S POV

What happened last night?

My eyes widened in shock looking around my room. What the hell happened last night? I shifted around the bed and slowly sat up, but stopped as soon as I realized I was naked.

Raphael....

My brain started to process. His insanely handsome face and insanely charming ways...his deep voice still lingered in my ear when he whispered...

"Raphael is my name, baby" he smiled as

he began to work harder and faster. "Moan my name and you have to remember it because tonight will be your most unforgettable night in your entire life."

Shit!

I felt like l was thrown in hell when I realized that I had sex with a stranger. I slept with a man I hardly knew.

I scrambled out of the bed, wrapping thee blanket around me as I ran towards the door and peeked outside to check if he was still there but to my relief, the house was empty.

No one should know about this. I have a

boyfriend for fuck's sake! But he doesn't seem like he lived near here. And he said this was just a one-time thing so we'll never see each other again.

But the feeling of relief did not last long. My anxiety came back when I remembered what happened in the bar.

I was drunk and I didn't take it seriously when I told myself that l'd find a man who would satisfy my sexual needs.

Fuck!

What was wrong with me? My behavior

last night was so unacceptable. I behaved like a wanton woman and had sex with a random guy.

Raphael...l remember his name too well.

His name matched his striking good looks. He was like every leading man in every romantic movie, the male lead in every romance book, and the Prince Charming and the knight in shining armor of every fairy princess in fairy

tales.

Raphael was like the guy l imagined and dreamed about at nights when I was still single. Raphael...

Oh my God! I didn't even catch his last name.

I remembered the drinking, dancing, and making out, then going here to my apartment. I remembered how he sucked me, kissed me, and fucked me.

Fuck!Now he's gone. He left without even

saying goodbye.

My heart hammered really fast, and my blood boiled instantly to the highest point. I just hope I will never cross paths with him again.

I walked back inside my room and tossed the used blanket in the basket. I grabbed my towel and went straight into the bathroom.

"Chloe?" Max's voice echoed throughout my room.

Shit! He's here! Of course, he had the keys to my apartment.

Standing in the shower, I sighed nervously, the strawberry shampoo I just added to my hair dripping into my eyes.

"What?"

"Do you want anything for breakfast?" he yelled back, his voice sounding distorted from me standing under the water.

What does he want now? I needed him last night but he didn't show up. And now he's here to cook breakfast for me?

Is this his way of apologizing?

"No, thanks. I'm fine." I turned the shower off so that he could hear me.

"I just stop at a Starbucks later to get some coffee," I answered before I turned on the shower again and rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. I didn't hear any answer from him.

Shutting off the water and grabbing a towel, I started to dry off and wrapped it around my body before I stepped out of the bathroom.

Max is not inside my room so I guess, he was waiting for me in the living room.

I got dressed on my first day of the week of university outfit, which didn't really consist of anything fancy, just some leggings and a knitted emerald off-the-shoulder top.

What would I tell Mac about what happened last night? What if he found out that l had sex with a random guy? Its his fault anyway. If only he showed up and prioritize me other than some important matters.

Snapping out of my thoughts, I stared at my reflection in the mirror and sighed. My blonde hair was a tangled mess that I really did not want to deal with at the moment, so I bundled it into a bun on top of my head.

When I got outside my room, Max was sitting on the couch, scrolling on his phone. I thought he was cooking breakfast for me.

I rolled my eyes and pulled the door

close behind me with a loud thud to get

his attention. I walked past him but before I could reach the main door, he grabbed my

waist and pulled me down to sit on his

lap.

"Max!, get away from me," I gritted my teeth, trying to remove his hand from my waist.

"I'm sorry"' he whispered into my ear, kissing my cheek. "I had something important to deal with last night. I swear, I really wanted to meet you so bad but there was an urgent business."

Urgent business? What urgent business was he talking about?

"So, tell me what it is then..." I said, asking for his explanation. "Let's talk about that later," he said, lifting me up from his lap. "Let's go!

You'll be late for your first class." Just like that? As if nothing happened?

I sighed and gave in as he pulled me outside and into his car.

A few minutes later, Max and I were outside the university, sipping our coffees, and attempting to muster the courage to go to class that starts in ten minutes.

Max's phone chimed, and I tried to check who texted him, "Oh. Shit! He's here!"

I looked at him, who had his thick brows knitted together, clearly not amused. "You good?"

He rolled his brown eyes and sighed.

"My best friend is finally here and he wants to hang out tonight"

"I take it you don't like him all that much?" I responded, taking a sip of my coffee, peering at him over the cup as l did so.

"No, I mean, he's my best friend. Of course, I like him." he groaned, tilting his head back with his eyes closed. "But sometimes I don't like how he's an egotistical ladies' man. Sometimes he makes fun of me whenever he gets the chance."

Slow anger started to rise from the pit of my stomach. "Why is that? If he'll treat you bad in front of me, I will happily dump this scorching hot coffee on his head."

"Oh my God, Chloe" he chuckled, raising his hands. "That was before, when we're not yet the best of friends. But thank you for wanting to defend me,"

he slipped his phone in the pocket of his jacket and took a long sip of his cappuccino.

I nodded my head as we made our way

down the long and open hallway, which

was completely filled with students.

"Well, if you want, I can come with you

to see your best friend. Whenever he makes fun of you, I throw in an insult of my own directed to him. If he's as egotistical as you say, I'l just say his hair needs some work."

Mac gave me a dazzling smile. "You are the best girlfriend ever"

I gave him a quick wink. "I know....".

Am I?...

TBC♥︎

(Drum roll)

the fun is about to start😉

Next chapter will be tomorrow 😊

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