Shouldn't Have Kissed You

Chris felt his wife shiver as she called out her dad's name. It came out as surprise or hurt but he didn't care. At that time all he thought about was himself. Him scoring this time and not her and with the way she felt beside him, he was already beginning to win. He never thought that it would be that easy.

When he called the old man in the first place and asked him for dinner, he had other plans. He wanted to humiliate her in front of the old man but it seems he isn't going to break a sweat here. With her shaking beside him, was more than enough. He just knew that he was the one who was going to call the shots the whole night. And that had him smirk.

"Mr. Freeman," he called pushing his wife towards the old man. "Sorry for keeping you waiting, you know women and their dressing."

Of course, he was going to blame her for being late. It wasn't her fault but his. When he went to the music room, he lost track of time and by the time he got ready, Maya was waiting for him in the living room but he wasn't going to let that out.

That was the reason he was there anyway. To make his wife pay. Pay for his mother not talking to him for a whole week and for his best friend being mad at him. And the night was still young if you asked him.

"It's okay," Mr. Freeman said shaking Chris' hand. "I actually thought it was traffic that kept you."

Chris pulled a seat for his wife after she said hey to her dad. She just kept her head held low and her dad didn't even respond to her greetings. He was actually acting like she wasn't around which had him thinking again. He sat down too.

"You've done so much for this county," Chris said looking at the old man. "And one of them is ensuring that there is no traffic like before."

It was true. Mr. Freeman had done so much for the county as the governor. He had build hospital everywhere and made sure that they were advanced ones. Schools were the best with enough materials and staff and every kid could access the school. As for roads, he had build them hence reducing traffic something the previous governors had failed to do.

And for that, he was grateful to him because he could be to somewhere he wanted to be in time. The only thing he hated about the old man was that he forced him to a marriage. A marriage that he never wanted and for that, his blood boils every time he hears his name.

"I appreciate that, son."

Just when Chris was about to speak the waiter came to take their orders.

"Please get us a bottle of champagne," Chris said looking at the waiter whose eyes where on his wife.

She wore a black dress that showed her cleavage and he didn't like the lust he saw on the young boy's eyes. So Chris did what he thought was the best thing at that moment. And that was clearing his throat to get the attention of the waiter.

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was on the thigh and squeezed it. It felt good

to meet for dinner?" Mr. Freeman asked breaking the thoughts that wanted to invent in

for a moment there. Those green eyes had a way of having him want to do thing that

to have a family get together," he said faking a smile. "I

said raising his hand to the waiter who was purring him the champagne

with the guy and his wife's cleavage. It's like he had never seen one and to be honest, there was nothing attractive there. It didn't bother him at all and he didn't get it why it bothered the young

we will have another waiter

Chris know he was afraid. He

down, "I mean, my daughter is a whore and that why you're trapped into this forced marriage. If only you had fucked her behind the

if he knew she was. His fault that he couldn't be with Kimberly. That had him

didn't want to go at first but Kimberly insisted that it was the right thing to do. According to her, he would promote his business and also let the people know that he still was a musician and not a fashion designer only.

perform and when he walked to the crowed, he felt the love. The love for his music although it was second passion in his life. He

The shouted his name and sang along with him. Roses were thrown on the platform and he loved

had been a while and yet, people loved him. If it wasn't for music, then he wouldn't have been where he was. He began with music so that he could save up for the designing. It was that music that he went to

he was doing the song that made his album hit. It was called kiss me like you mean it. So he walked at the end of the platform and searched for a girl to walk on stage

there was something that pulled him to them. Something which made him not to look away as he performed and now that he had the chance to have them more closer to him, he searched for them. He wanted only those green

and at that moment he wished that it was him

he pulled her on stage and the crowd went more crazy. As for the green eyes, her eyes held surprise but he didn't let her think that much. He pushed her

at that moment he felt like stripping her naked on that stage. He felt himself grow excited the moment he looked at her full lips. He had

released his hand had gone higher than it was supposed to. He moved away from her and faster that you would think he had been burned. He began to sing the chorus of the song as he looked at the screaming crowd. That was the only way

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