All Strings Attached

Chapter 19

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Win put his hand over car's bonet, looking at the well lit building. He glanced around, trying to figure out where the hell is this place. The streets were creepily quiet with only few expensive cars parked by. A string of red light hung from hotel's name down and Win frowned. His mind finally giving him a subtle idea.

He glanced to his side and saw Fuse bowing his head down , trying to push his car keys into his pocket. Win suddenly pushed himself away from car and tried running away but Fuse was quick to trap him again.

"Uh huh" He smiled mockingly and trapped Win between his body and the car "No running"

"I don't want to go inside" Win protested, slightly pushing the senior aside. Fuse held his wrist, pulling him towards inside.

"Calm down" He said and dragged Win inside who held onto the door's handle refusing to move.

"Let go my hand" He protested and Fuse turned back, giving a subtle but harsh tug on his hand. He leaned closer and whispered"Win stop acting like that. Look around. We are surrounded by business class people"

Win glanced in the lobby and it was indeed true. He let go the handle and shook his head, saying "I don't care. I want to go back"

"Do you not trust me?" Fuse asked, his face impatient.

"Trust you?" Win asked, frowning "You lied to me!"

"Lets go" Fuse ignored him and pulled him again only for him to snatch his hand back. Fuse who was a pretty calm person in Win's eyes lost his temper pretty quick and turned back again, letting go his wrist and holding his shoulders. He pushed him to the door and said " Stop causing trouble. If they felt something is wrong. They'll call the Police and it won't be the first time they'll send a prostitute behind the bars"

Win furrowed his eyebrows. How dare he put all the blame on him? He was pushed to the reception where a posh looking man smiled at Fuse and asked how can he help him.

Win glanced at his surrounding and felt chills running down his bones. It was a very big and lavish place, the maroon tiles on walls contrast with golden lining were giving very dominating vibes.

"Thank you" His mind finally went back to Fuse who was taking a room key. He gripped on Win's hand tightly and smiled, asking "lets go?"

Win didn't reply and felt Fuse tugged on his hand . They went upstairs and stopped in a hallway. Fuse pushed the key into the key hole and opened the door, pushing Win inside first.

The first thing Win saw was a king sized bed, in the middle of room with very light blue silk sheets and white rose petals scattered over it. He looked around and found the room was not much specious. It only had an empty carpeted area, one whole wall mirror and a small door to the left of bed, probably washroom.

He heard the sound of door closing and turned back to see Fuse smiling, removing his jacket.

Win frowned and stared at him, his eyes screaming for explanation.

"Don't tell me you're unaware of my feelings" Fuse said, coming closer. He put his hand on Win's face "I've had my eyes on you since the first time I saw you"

"I appreciate. I am flattered at the confession" Win said, nervously smiling "Lets go and talk rest of the matter outside" He said, hurriedly walking towards door but was pushed back by Fuse who threw him on the bed, chuckling.