121|Desirable torture? Gangster.

"Dear girlfriend, are you saying I have been bullying you all these while and even starved you?"

The voice sounded so deep and laced with unspoken desires. It caused her heart to tremble violently. She did not need to turn around before knowing who the voice belonged to. 

It was only then she realised the call she was making before had been disconnected and she had been talking to Carter all the while and even exposed herself. Darn! Her best friend even ditched her leaving her to clear her mess by herself. 

While Claire was still racking her brain to find a good excused to give yo her man, the man suddenly wrapped his strong muscular arm around her waist and with a tug, she was turned around and her slender body bumper into his sturdy chest. 

Claire gasped, her phone slipped from her hand and dropped on the ground with a loud thud. She was about to rant about the damage on the phone when her lips was suddenly covered.