Temptation

Chapter 66

I waited for him to find me while I scrolled on Twitter. A pop-culture article about my mother caught my attention. Her boutiques were shutting one by one, and still no trace of her. As if she was hiding. What was she doing?

I wasn't paying attention to my entourage and didn't feel a presence behind me. The person leaned forward and breathed behind my ear.

"Boo!"

I screamed for my life and almost bolted, but I stopped to turn around when Julian cackled, a hand on his knee and holding his stomach.

"Oh, you're really funny." I sarcastically smiled while scornfully eyeing him.

"No, I'm hilarious." He wiped a tear in the corner of his eyes. "Anyways, what are you reading?"

"Nothing serious. I have been waiting a long time for you." I leaned against the wall.

"Sorry, I fell asleep while studying." He rubbed his eye with his sleepy voice, which made him so sexy that I wanted to fuck him right now. Gosh, this giraffe was mine. It was unbelievable.

"Did you eat already?" I caressed his cheek.

"Yeah, I'm just tired." He slowly batted his long and sleepy lashes and yawned. "What are you doing, mamí?"

"Nothing. I have been working all morning. I'm taking a long break for the rest of the day."

"Mhmm." He looked me up and down very long.

"What?" I frowned and looked around me.

"Nothing." He looked away. I raised an eyebrow.

"Clearly you have an issue."

"Are... you not cold with that skirt?"

I rolled my eyes. He wasn't concerned about the cold. I should have seen that jealousy coming a mile away.

"Are you serious?" I amusingly huffed.

"Just saying." He mumbled and raked his fingers through his hair.

"You're wearing sweatpants and your dick print is very visible. But you don't see me complaining about that." I folded my arms.

"Fair point. I'm sorry. I love you." I said with a low voice.

"That's what I thought. I love you too."

He pulled me closer and locked our lips. Little moans slipped between our lips. His tongue found mine while I grasped his hair. Butterflies danced in my stomach, and vibrations ran through my body. My heartbeat accelerated while I felt the pulse in my vagina. His hands gripped my ass while o sucked and pulled his lower lip as he loved it.

"What do you want to do for your birthday?"

"I don't know." He shrugged. "But I know what I want."

"What?"

"A new car."

"W-why?" I swallowed. I didn't have the money to buy a luxury car. "You already have like...Eight?

"Yeah, but I saw a '67 Chevy Impala on a TV show, and I realized I don't have an old model. That car has been in my mind all day. That baby is so beautiful!" He closed his eyes and groaned.

"Supernatural?" I raised my eyebrow. "You saw Dean's car and you have been obsessed with it?"

"Yep. It doesn't have to be a '67. I'm down for a '65, but it has to have the original transmission, a brand new alternator, power steering, and master cylinder. I also want a custom wrap. You can choose the color. I trust you." He counted on his fingers. I didn't understand a word he said but just stared with my mouth half-opened.