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"What are you trying to do?" I turned to Shawn the moment the driver revved the car engine to life. 

"What am I doing? taking my fiancee out." He smirked and I frowned. 

"Don't play games with me and spill! Since when did you start coming over with flowers to ask me out this politely. You even talk to my mom who always disgusted you in the past," I said aggressively. 

"These are no games, Chloe, and I already told you that I'm doing this to win your heart. I started being polite the moment I realised that you are a rare gem I can't afford to lose," he smiled. 

"This is insane," I grabbed my seat belt and tugged at it, but he leaned in and released it from my hold. 

"I'm also sorry about the last time, I don't know what came over me, but I promise to make it up to you, today," he stole a kiss and returned to his side of the car before I could have the chance to react. 

He was confusing me and it was driving me crazy. Too much to handle from him and there was still Jayden. 

I sighed and decided to enjoy the rest of the ride. 

And by the time I woke up,I felt the most embarrassed. 

I was laying down with my head on Shawn's lap and he seemed happy with that because I opened my eyes to his smiling face. 

"Shit!" I cussed as I bumped my head on his nose in my attempt to move away from him. 

"Ouch," he moaned, fixing me back to his side. I wasn't so evil that I would ignore someone in pain.

"I'm so sorry, I just didn't expect that I would wake up in your laps and that smile looked to genuine to belong to you, so I wanted t be sure I wasn't kidnapped," I said all the words as they appeared in my line of thoughts as I reached forward to him. 

I held his hand, but he withdrew his hand sharply from my hold and burst into laughter.

"What's so funny?" I frowned. 

"Your perspective of me is changing and I'm loving every bit of it." He said and I rolled my eyes at him. 

"Maniac!" I spat and put my hand in the door ready to push it open when he moaned again, covering his nose like a fragile egg. 

"It really hurt, damn it. I think I broke my nose," he whined and it made me feel responsible and guilty. 

"I'm sorry," I apologized as I pulled closer to him, "should we take it to the hospital?" I asked, unsure of how he was going to lash out. 

"Hospital?" 

"Yes," I nodded. 

"Hospital is too far, what I need is near," he said and I frowned. 

"Does this happen often? Do you have a balm or a drug that you use? Where is it, I'll  get it for you," I offered and amidst all that, I noticed that he had paused and was just staring at me. 

"No, not really and yes," he said and tapped the nose and winced, "the cure to this is something that you have readily available, so if you feel really guilty and all this is not just an act, then you will do it," he said and I wanted to roll my eyes, but I remembered who the villain of this story was, so I relaxed. 

"What is that? I'll get it for you." 

"I just need you to blow on it and kiss it and I'll be fine." 

"What? You're just crazy!" 

"Maybe, but this really hurts and we can only get this over with if you take the pain away," he said and I couldn't help but compare this to when I woke up earlier. 

"Petty much," I sat back and leaned in. 

It was just a kiss after all, nothing attached. 

That's what I thought until I moved in closer and started hesitating and during the moment of my hesitation, I started to notice how glassy his skin was. 

Porcelain material that I couldn't help but wonder if it if was just as smooth to touch. 

I noticed as I moved closer that he had a little mole on the tip of his nose and before I knew it, the curious part of me had reached out and asked the question, "is this a birthmark?" As I touched it with a bop. 

I retreated immediately as he did and we stared at eachother as if asking if we had both felt the same thing. 

I wasn't going to admit anything and he looked like he was in too much shock from that voluntary body contact to speak. 

"Now this is weird," I let out a nervous chuckle that sounded a bit similar to my mom's and jumped out of the car. This time, I couldn't afford any moment of hesitation. But the moment I steadied my foot, he was already right in front of me with the door on his side still hanging open. 

"You might as well kiss my lips of you won't kiss my birthmark. The healing process works either way," he had a smile that was too cocky for me to relate too. 

"Does it even hurt or you're just doing this to upset me?" I asked and he bent over, whining and taking care of his fragile nose. 

"That head bump was really painful, I think I'll need a surgery to put it back in check, ouch ouch," he was making such a scene that I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his childish behaviour. 

"You're not going to ask for more, right?" I asked and he nodded eagerly with a wide grin like a child. So unlike the devil I was sued to.

"Come closer," I motioned with my hand and gave him a brief kiss on his forehead which he was too excited about. 

So in the process of him straightening up, he bumped his head on the left side of my breast which hurt so badly I knew I was going to be traumatized for life. 

"Ouch," I cried loud out loud as I held it and bent forward. 

It hurt like hell because that hit was a hard one.

"Jeez, I'm so sorry Chloe, if you want I can kiss it and I promise all the pain will go," he said but I glared at him and walked out of the garage. 

"You've done enough damage, no!" I refused and we went back and forth about it up the elevator, while he showed them his VIP exclusive membership card and until we got to our rooms. 

We had seperate private rooms to ourselves and I couldn't be more glad for the fact that I had a female masseuse attending to me. 

"You don't have to undress completely, but it's advisable since we will be doing a full body massage with oil," she said and I nodded. 

I had no reason to feel shy around a fellow woman, so I started to undress. 

"Put these on please," she said as she turned to me when I was done. In her hands were a pair of white disposable underwear. 

"Thanks." 

"The bed has been set, so please lay on your chest. Every other thing has been prepared, so please, if you have any discomforts, let me know and I'll attend to them promptly." 

"Thank you," I laid on the bed, while considering whether to tell her about my aching titties.

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