Chapter 130: Big as my Personality
Chapter 130: Big as my Personality
‘What a cocky little bastard,’ Angelina thought. For a second, she forgot about her situation.
“Why don’t you show me then?” she demanded. It was the anger speaking. She didn’t take into account his reaction. He moved swiftly, grabbing her. They were making out right there in front of everyone, devouring each other’s faces.
Angelina wasn’t fighting, instead she was holding onto him for dear life.
Katherine just gaped at them as Cage cursed under his breath.
“I called it!” Lily said, laughing her ass off. “This was bound to happen. So much for being heartbroken over a child.” She scoffed.
Angelina and Stephen broke apart after some time and both straightened their clothes.
“I was asking you to take me for a ride in your car, dipshit,” she seethed. Did she have to put it that way? She seemed to have enjoyed it a lot.
“Of course. Only if you take me to the club.” She shook her head.
“Not happening, buddy. I don’t want you hindering my warpath. Any way, I am taking Dean with me.” Fucking Dean. Katherine was mortified as everyone turned to look at her. Cage followed everyone’s eyes.
“What?” Cage asked.
“Katherine almost went out with the guy.” Katherine found herself glaring at Lily. “It’s a widely known fact that he has a small penis.”
“You’re going to go out with a guy who has a small peen?” Stephen taunted. If he had any self-preservation, he wouldn’t taunt Angelina. She was definitely in a volatile mood to make out and go out with small penis Dean. “How cute. I’d have offered you a condom, but I don’t think it comes in his size.”
“Not everything is about sex. Also, don’t size shame people.” She rolled her eyes.
“Good thing you don’t intend on sleeping with him because he sure wouldn’t make you come!”
“Well fuck you. I don’t need anyone to get me off. I have two fully functioning hands and a plethora of toys to give me mindblowing orgasms.” Stephen stared at her for a minute before making his comeback.
“It’s always better when you have a real cock inside you.” He shrugged. She harrumphed.
“I’ll go anyways.” Stephen quirked his brow. “They need some time alone and I don’t want to be a bone in their meat.” Katherine sighed. As much as she would want to think that Angelina was being sweet, she knew that this woman had ulterior motives. She was a good liar, Katherine had to give her that.
“I suppose I will just have to tag along.” What a sacrifice he was making, Cage thought sourly. Stephen could have just gone home, but now he wanted to linger around Angelina. Not that he could fault Stephen. The guy knew exactly what he wanted and he wasn’t shy to pursue it. “It’s decided then, Angel,” he said. That was new. Not many people called her that, and she HATED being called Angel.
“Don’t call me that,” she snapped.
“Why?” Stephen countered.
“I hate that name. How would you like it if I called you… dick?”
“I do have a big one… as big as my personality. And I would love if you called me anything. No worries about that.” So compliant. Angelina huffed in frustration.
“Team meeting!” she announced in a gruff voice. “You and you,” she pointed at Lily and Katherine. “In my room, now.” Katherine followed confusedly while Lily looked bored.
“Guys, I have a shoot I need to attend. Make it quick.”
Angelina shut the door behind her and turned to the other girls. “Did you see that?” she demanded. Lily scoffed.
“Yes, you were trying to suck his soul out of his lips.” Katherine held back her laugh.
“I wasn’t doing that,” she said with irritation. “That was just kissing.”
“Looked like a fantastic kiss to me,” Lily commented.
“Oh my god. Best kiss ever. But I can’t sleep with him.” Katherine looked surprised. “Hey! I don’t sleep with everyone I find attractive.”
“I didn’t comment on anything. Please don’t assume,” Katherine held her hand up in surrender.
“I can see the expression on your face. The surprise is evident.” She paused and looked at Lily. “Well, I am still traumatized by recent affairs and I don’t want to jump into anything knowing that I have suppressed emotions. Bouncing from one person to the other will only hamper any chances of a healthy relationship.” Lily was about to interrupt when Angelina held her hand up. “Relationships can be based on sex as well. Doesn’t need to be romantic.” The two girls nodded.
“And I sense that he likes the chase. I need to heal and he needs to fall deeper into the trap for this to work.” So conniving. Katherine had never treated a prospective relationship so calculatingly.
Lily patted her back in reassurance. “That is a modern relationship for you. All games but no fun.”
“Sounds horrifying.” Thank god Cage and she were nothing like that.
“He’s not going to be done with me until I am done with him,” she said with conviction.
“So you plan on taking him to a club, getting shit drunk and not sleeping with him,” Lily asked, just for clarification. She shook her head in disbelief.
“I will try my best,” she admitted, making Katherine groan. “I won’t lie, it might happen, but I will try my hardest not to think about that amazing kiss. I really wanted to throw him down and mount him right there. But I am still hurting from the ordeal with the child and I know it is a coping mechanism. I’ll have to wait and see if it’s more than just sex appeal.”
“When did she go to therapy?” Lily asked, looking at Katherine.
“She must have watched too many self-help videos on YouTube. That’s why she is having conflicting ideas about what she wants to do.” Katherine shook her head.
“And for your information, it was evident that you wanted to have your wicked way with him. You should have seen how white your knuckles were from grabbing his shirt. I am surprised it didn’t rip from the strain.” Lily replied sarcastically.
“We should ask him where he bought that,” Katherine supplied happily. Angelina sighed and swatted her shoulder.