Two Faced Lover - Episode 27

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*** SKYLAR'S POV

"I so badly want to kiss you. You just... You just pull me in like a magnet does to metallic objects. You pull me in regardless of how hard I try to resist" Cameron continues, his hand still cupping my face, dark brown eyes looking intently at me. He leans forward, resting his forehead gently against mine. I sigh in contentment, loving how innocent our closeness was yet felt intimate . It felt right. "Would you slap me if I kissed you princess?"

His thumb caresses my cheeks bones softly. I peek at him through my eyelashes, wetting my lips with my tongue.

"No"

I say, too quietly I almost didn't hear my self.

Letting out a low growl, he slides his hands away from my face to the back of my head, tangling his fingers in my hair as he pulls me closer, lips already hovering over mine.

So close I could feel his warm breath on my face.

"I'm going to kiss you. You still have time to stop me girl"

I gulp, making no move to stop him whatsoever.

God knows I couldn't resist. He says I'm like a magnet, pulling him in regardless. But what he doesn't know, is the fact that he is the only magnet here.

Pulling me to him so swiftly. I've never anticipated anything as much I do this kiss I want his lips.

On mine.

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. Badly How does it feel to be kissed?.

Like really and truly kissed without being forced? I wanted to know.

Suddenly, I feel Cameron's lips on mine.

I inhale sharply at the contact, tingles rising up my toes and spreading through my entire body.

His lips were soft, just like I had imagined.

I tilt my head, capturing his upper lips just as he captures my lower ones. His lips were firm too.

He kisses me softly, almost passionately I could feel every emotion with each kiss.

I groan involuntarily when he nibbles on my lips, biting and pulling between his teeth softly and then swallowing my lips again.. Oh God.

He bites my lips again and I gasp this time. Taking the opportunity, he slips in his tongue, letting it dance with mine, twirling with it. I wrap an arm around him, slipping my tongue in so I could have taste of him too.

He tasted better. So much better.

He tasted of chocolate.

Just like his eyes.

A sweet, soft and sensual kiss soon turn into a passionate and needy.

I tug at the roots of Cameron's hair and he groans at the action, slipping an arm around my waist and kissing me harder.

We continue to kiss, never coming up for air until our lungs gave out..we pull back, gasping for air.

I dart my eyes immediately, a blush rising up my cheeks.

A moment later, I feel his hand under my chin, fingers lifting my chin up.

"You're beautiful"

his voice was raw. So raw I could feel the honesty and sincerity behind his words.

"Uhh...t..thanks"

my voice comes out squeaky, like a mouse making him chuckle.

"You... You're handsome too"

I add after a while when he didn't say anything.

"I'm quite handsome aren't I?"

He chuckles again and I snort at his arrogance rolling my eyes.

"You're so cocky jeez. You aren't even that good looking"

I reply in a bit to deflate his ego but it seems to do the opposite as he smirks smugly at me. I groan.

"You're so cocky it hurts. I shouldn't have said anything"

"Oh you don't need to say anything princess. You always tell me how hot I am with your constant eye-raping"

I gasp

"I do not! I do not eye-rape you! Why would I stare at you when you even aren't that good looking!"

"Oh yeah? I've caught you stealing glances at me when you think I'm not looking"

he adds salts to my wounds as my cheeks heat up more and more. Well so what if I stare at him? It's not my fault he's so damn hot.

"I stare at you a lot too princess so I guess we're even"

My eyes widen at the confession.

"R...Really?"

He doesn't reply, he just leans in to plant a kiss to my forehead and gets up.

"I'll bring you dinner" and he walks out. Just like that. Without answering my question, leaving me a blush mess.

This man will be the death of me, I lean back on the bed, my arm going around Sean's sleeping form as I replay the kiss over and over again.

***

She bites her lip, tapping her feet impatiently on the tiled floor, slender, well mamucured fingers tapping on the table as she stares at the small circle on the screen going round and round, waiting for her video call to connect.

F*ck, the internet was so damn slow. She almost groans when the small circle disappears as a young man appears on the screen, holding what seemed like a coffee as he sipped.

"Run out of money already?"

The man speaks up making her roll her eyes.

"I do not need your money to survive Chris"

she mutters in a clipped tone.

"Yeah right. I'm sure"

the man on the screen snorts in return, placing his cup on the table and begins to twirl the ring on his finger.

"So why did you call?"

He asks "I couldn't see him.."

"Oh?"

Chris raises an eyebrow.

"Yes. I went to your parent's home but the stupid nanny wouldn't let me in"

He smirks, rubbing his beard softly.

"Oh Natalie, Natalie. Tsk tsk tsk. Too hotheaded as ever aren't you? You should have informed me about your intentions of leaving for Ghana. I would have spared you the hussle"

"Hussle? Really Chris?"

Natalie flares up, glaring at her husband through the screen of her laptop.

"I'm doing all this to save your ass you ungrateful man. We need him can't you see?"

"And what makes you think you'll find Cameron at our parent's home hmm? My brother hasn't been in the country for a while now. He left Ghana"

"Cameron isn't in Ghana? And you didn't tell me?"

"You never asked"

Chris shrugs unperturbed.

"Well you could have at least said something!"

Natalie accuses

"And of what importance would it have been Natalie? Whether my brother is in Ghana or not, it's none of your business. You're married to me not him. You're my wife. My wife. I'm supposed to be your business not Cameron!" He snaps

"Yes I'm your wife. You don't have to remind me of that every f*cking day. I've been staying the same house and room with you for three years. And this ring I'm wearing reminds me enough of the fact that we're married isn't it?"

Natalie retorts, nose flaring in anger

"And it's because of this same title, being 'your wife' is the reason I flew from New York to Ghana in search of Cameron. He's the only one who can help bring the Knight group of companies back on it's feet since you singlehandedly ruined it"

"And what makes you think Cameron will be willing to help bring the company back on it's feet? Considering you left him at the alter. You think he'll want to see your face?"

Chris questions

"To marry you!"

Natalie yells, jabbing a finger at the laptop screen

"I left him at the alter to marry you so do not dare accuse me okay? Cameron has to help. Firstly, it's his father's company's and the family's legacy.

He did it once when the company was ruined.

He brought back glory to the company.

The same company which was handed over to you.

The same company which you've managed to ruin all over again in just three years by spending it on buying cars and houses, travelling around the world every damn week and so many frivolous things!"

"I spent the money on you too sweetheart"

Chris says to his wife, smirking unbothered about the fact that the Knight group of companies was almost close to shutting down.

He hadn't paid the workers for three months now and most of them were resigning already. He didn't care. He never did.

He wanted Cameron to see the company he had worked so hard to bring back on it's feet collapse right under his care.

He knew his brother loved the company, dearly which was why he let the company go down the drain easily.

He knew it would hurt his brother to see the company getting shut down and he was doing just that. Just to see him in pain.

The same way he'd done when he married the woman his brother loved.

Cameron had always been the perfect one.

Very handsome, without acne or pimple problems since they hit their teenage years, a lady's man, intelligent, very good when it came to maths, always scored the highest grade.

Caneron was always the centre of attention.

And he hated it.

He was too perfect and he? He was always in the shadow, and only regarded as the little brother nothing more. He didn't love Natalie.

No.

He only lusted after her and he was sure Natalie didn't love him either.

She easily switched teams when he was handed the position of CEO instead if his brother so he was sure she was with him only for money...

Read " The Emerald Chase " by the same author ( eliza )

. Either way, it was a win-win situation.

"Just... Let's not begin an argument right now... I don't know his I'll do it, but I need to convince Cameron one way or the other. Tell him a lie. Make him believe I never betrayed him or something.. Just.. "

Natalie sighs, rubbing her temple, Brazilian wig framing her face.

"You know where he lives?"

"Yup. You want his address wifey?"

Chris grins

"Yes. Please e-mail it to me.. I'm taking the next flight back to the U.S. I'm going to see Cameron".