The possessive snob ????????
Chapter 8 ????????
By Jennifer Owens ????????
???? Lola’s P. O. V????
I breathed in and out then shook my head to clear my blurry vision.
I turned the door knob and opened it wide a little.
I took in my head and everywhere was dim and Andre was at the right wing seated on a couch with his face buried in his palms and his hair rough.
I pulled off my heels and took in a step then another.
Slowly and quietly I was heading upstairs until I heard that cold voice full of authority “not a step ” causing shivers down my spine.
I turned to look at Andre still seated on the couch staring at me.
“what’s the time ” he asked but I said nothing.
“speak up when I’m talking to you ” he yelled and hit the wine glass that was beside him on the floor causing it to shatter.
Who the hell does he think he is.
Hello, should I remind him that I’m just his secretary not his wife or puppet?
“you have no right to my personal life and it doesn’t concern you where I go or not ” I blurted out.
“not a word ” he ordered and I scoffed.
“why, are you gonna hurt me, beat me up or kill me ” I asked teasingly but I was serious.
“Lola don’t, don’t start ”
“why not, are you afraid you’ll turn into the monster everyone knows you as ” I asked.
“Lola, I don’t wanna hurt you so don’t make me hurt you ” he said coming closer to me.
“you’re nothing but a monster ,a monster who has no control over my life so don’t interfere in my personal life ”
“Lola!!” he screamed and the next thing I knew, I was pinned to the wall with Andre’s hand around my neck.
He unwrapped his hands from my neck and gripped my arms tightly pulling me from the wall and slightly against his body.
“I have the right to know wherever you go cause you’re under my care ” he said between gritted teeth.
“how dare you go to a club dressed like that ” he seethed angrily.
“it’s my life and I alone choose how to dress ”
“you don’t ” he said and tightened his grip on my arm making me hiss in pain.
“you have no right to leave the house without telling me, you have no right to go to a club without me, you have no right to dress out like that ” he listed and I couldn’t help but let the tears flow cause he’s hurting me with his grip.
“do you get that ” he yelled but I said nothing just the tears streaming down my cheeks.
He looked at me and his eyes softened seeing me cry but still didn’t let go of my arms.
“you’re hurting me ” I said almost in a whisper and he loosened his grip on my arms but didn’t let go of my arms.
“Lola ” he called caressing my arms where he hurt me earlier.
“Lola I don’t want to hurt you but you keep pushing me to ” he whispered and brought his face to my neck inhaling my cologne.
His breath was all over my neck with his hands still caressing my arms.
He brought his face closer to my face and our faces were just centimeters away with his breath hovering over my face.
He slowly crashed his lips on mine and I couldn’t help but deepen it coz his lips were soft and it sent shivers down my spine.
Our lips were moving in perfect rhythm and he moved his hands from my arms to my waist crashing my body to his.
The k!ss got hot as I already wrapped my legs around his waist with my back resting against the wall and Andre pressing his body on mine.
I pulled away to catch my breath and he used that moment to trail kisses down my neck licking between my b with his hands c all part of my body.
I couldn’t help the m that kept escaping my lips as I tugged on his hair holding him tighter to me.
His phone rang and gosh I was kinda pissed off.
“pick your call ” I said between m.
“no” he replied and I smiled.
“common it might be important ” I said, pulling him away from me.
He dropped me to my feet and picked his call.
Gosh! Where was this heading to?
I was gonna loose my flower to a monster who can’t love nor show love.
What is wrong with me?
I think I really had too much at the club.
He hung up from the call and turned to look at me.
“no Andre, just forget what happened now, we were just caught up by our desires and that’s it, forget it ever happened ” I said and went up to my room leaving him there.
I freshened up and fell on my bed and without wasting a second, I drifted to sleep.
???? Andre’s P. O. V????
I watched as she climbed up to her room.
I’ve never felt like this for years.
Not after what Lisa did to me.
I love the feeling of Lola in my arms, her hold, her touch, everything about her is driving me nuts.
I don’t wanna let her outta my sight and I get upset whenever I see her with another man.
I wonder how many man eyed her when she went to the club dressed like that.
One thing I know for sure, I’m not letting Lola go and I’m not gonna make the same mistake I made with Lisa.
The possessive snob ????????