Chapter 10
"welcome to Royal Club, Blaise," Jaive uttered when we arrived at his best friend's clubhouse. It turned out to be close to the subdivision where they were staying. That's why he always comes here. But still, I still wonder what he is doing here.
Because it's impossible without it, isn't it? I just don't want to overthink too much. I wanted to know the truth. Maybe I'm right, right? Even though Jaive is not my boyfriend yet, he's my suitor and the decision is up to me if I answer him and our relationship will be official.
"It's beautiful. How many floors is this?” I asked him as I looked at it.
"Only on the 10th floor, they have a VIP room and you can also sleep here if you want," he explained to me.
"So, if you've been here for a long time, you're not coming home to your house?" I asked curiously and he quickly shook his head.
“Rish will look for me if I don't come home. I'm the one who puts him to sleep, eh," he said and that's made me smile.
"You're such a good father of Irish," I said with pride in my voice.
"So why are you thinking about something? You know I don't do that, huh? I don't have a woman except you and Anderly Irish," he promised shaking his head.
"I just read an article about you. That you are always seen in this clubhouse. So, I'm curious as to what you're doing because you've never been seen dating a girl, eh," I said to which he nodded.
"Believe that," he said. "Let's get inside, Blaise?"
“Okay.”
We held hands and even crossed our fingers. He led me into this huge bar. It is said to be open until 8 in the morning and will open tomorrow around 6 PM.
It's really nice inside even though the background is noisy because of the loud music inside. But I don't even see any smoke from cigarettes. Pure customer satisfaction. He didn't look messy even though there were many other people inside. Very well indeed.
So that no one could recognize me, I wore my hoodie hat on my head and my long hair was out to cover my face. Jaive himself fixed it. He is also concerned about me. He said he didn't want me to be stressed when the issue spread that I was with a man.
Jaive removed the hold of our hand and I turned him because of that but it just moved to my waist. For his big person, I feel like I'm small in his arms. I'm only up to his neck, eh.
"Jaive? Hey bro!” A tall man approached us and fist bumped Jaive. He is also handsome and has a strong sex appeal. Could he be one of Jaive's best friends? "Whoa! It's the first time I've seen you with a girl today, bro!" Wow, that's it. Truth has also said that he doesn't have a girl here at the club.
"Ssh, she's not just my girl." Jaive hissed at him.
"Eh, who is with you? Introduce yourself, bro." I don't know if I'm looking at the man right. IM shy. I still have a face uploaded to the internet because of the interview for my family. I'm afraid that someone might recognize me.
"Secret," Jaive just answered him sparingly. “We'll use the billiards, huh? You are not allowed to enter there," he continued and she grinned. As if he already knew what we were going to do. Hey, he's green to think, huh. We won't do anything.
"Wow... You seem to have a new hobby now, bro," he said. What's the hobby again?
"Baby, this is the owner of this club. Kimmy Cardinal, my best friend since grade school.” Kimmy, how cute. It's like a girl's name too, ah. But it suits him.
"Hi, Miss?" The man held out his palm and I was about to accept it but Jaive pulled me away. He's still friendly. This is Jaive, oh.
"No one can touch my girl, Kimmy. Just me,” Jaive warned his friend. His lips parted in his super shock because that's just what he did to him.
"Nice meeting you, Mr. Kimmy,” I told him and he also smiled at the end.
“Enjoy the night, guys!” he exclaimed.
We entered a blue room and I saw that it was a billiard room. That's not the only one because he has many more. That's why it's big, eh. There are also many balls on display and the interior is beautiful.
There was also a mini-bar and Jaive approached there. I followed him and sat in the highchair. He is already at the counter. He seems to be a bartender because he is wearing a white v-neck t-shirt and has removed his brown moto racer jacket. Her hairstyle is quiff with brownish highlights. He's just more beautiful in my eyes.
"What do you want to drink, love?" Jaive asked me and I looked at the wines behind him.
I was even more depressed because I couldn't think of anything that I would want drinks because I never drank alcohol. Not because my parents are strict but I don't like it either. But on second thought, I really don't want to disappoint them either.
"I do not know. I don't drink that, Jaive and I don't want to taste it because my parents will scold me. Especially my elder brothers," I said and he propped his two arms on the counter then he weighed me staring. If he stares at me, it's like I'm just a fragile ornament. That's a precaution, yes.
"You are a very obedient child. Am I a bad influence on you, Blaise?” he asked smiling and leaned down to plant a kiss on my lips. My arms immediately wrapped around his neck and our kiss deepened as I accompanied his movements.
Just by biting my lips and caressing the back of my neck, something came to life inside my system. I was also the first to break the kiss between the two of us that he quickly chased after but I just laughed and pushed him into his chest. It's just intense.
"No, honey. Stop it. First, teach me to play billiards and besides, you're not a bad influence on me," I said and snorted.
"Okay, baby," he said and took a wine glass to mix his wine. "A juice for my Blaise," he said while handing me strawberry juice. I smiled. Its aroma is delicious, eh.
"Thank you," I said and immediately took a sip. He also has a small strawberry. I took it and took a bite. I was already chewing on that when Jaive bent my neck and pressed a kiss. He bit my lower lip again then he put his tongue in my mouth. When I guessed what he was going to do, I blocked his tongue but when his hand went down to my chest again, his tongue caught the strawberry and then he released my lips. Unfair! I was distracted, ah! "It's Jaive! That's mine, eh!” I complain.
He was already chewing and he just grinned at me. I frowned and he stuck out his tongue. I saw the strawberry I bit. I made him suffer. I won't take that anymore. I took my drinks and left him there.
I approached a billiard table and placed the wine glass there. Jaive was still at the counter sipping wine. I took off my black hoodie and my white t-shirt. So I left my white strap shirt. I winked at him and took off my jogger pants. I'm wearing red shorts. I meant to wear it for her.
I took the stick when someone stuck me from behind. He immediately hugged my neck. He was really fast and got close right away. It's only a matter of time before I believe he's a vampire. That such creatures really exist.
"Are you teasing me, Blaise?" he asked me in a husky voice. His hand is on my thigh again and rubbing. My hair stood on end.
"Can't you stop doing this first, Jaive? You're really flirty, huh," I said and shook his hand but he just pressed me to the billiard table. “Ouch, Jaive!” I even looked at him.
"What if... I'll take you tonight?"
"Don't. Teach me first," I said and reached for the balls. I heard him sigh then he acted and he taught me.
I smile when I get what he taught me. He raised his eyebrows because he said I was a fast learner. Now he knows.
"Let's have a dare, Blaise," he said seriously. I even brushed my hair from my cheek. The air conditioner is strong but I'm sweating.
"What dare?" I asked him and I picked a red ball. It comes in right away.
"Let's play this. Whoever has the most balls is the winner and will be given rewards," he said and it piqued my interest.
"Like if we make a wish? Is that the reward that will be given?” I innocently asked him to which he quickly nodded. “Okay!” I said excitedly. "Who will go before us?" I asked him and he showed me his big palm. "But who but who pick?"
"Smart kid."
"Excuse me? I'm not a kid anymore!” I shouted at him.
He gave me his fist and he's ready so I did my parts. I even snorted when I saw that my fist was small compared to his.
"Ready, Blaise?" he asked me and I nodded. I'm still high, eh.
"But who but who pick! What?! You're so deceitful, Jaive!” I complained because he didn't even open his fist.
"Am I cheating? You are the loser, love. See that, your scissors are yours and mine is a stone," he said with a smile, so I couldn't accept my victory even more.
"Your palm didn't even open!" I said.
"Okay, let's do it again," he said shaking his head and I agreed.
I changed mine and made it paper but he had scissors!
"You just imitated what I did earlier, Jaive! You still cheat!”
"What? You lose again, eh. Paper is yours and scissors are mine."
"One more! Let's do it again!" He pinched the bridge of his nose and just nodded but I still lost in the end.
"Don't pout your lips, Blaise. You just don't know how to do this. I did that with a rock earlier because I know that yours is scissors. Then you think I'm going to use a rock, but you turned it into paper to beat me. Then you just follow what I used so you lost again," he explained and when he saw me stomp on the floor he laughed and approached me.
He even kissed the top of my head and hugged me tightly. I don't accept that. Why is he good at that and why am I not?!
"You didn't even tolerate it!" I shouted.
"It's our fight. Why should I tolerate you even if you are a woman?” he asked smiling and firmly kissed my shoulder. "I will be the first to play. My baby is new," he said proudly.
"After all, it's not too late to fight. There is still! Only you can play first!” I shouted at him but he laughed again.
I was just watching Jaive while he was fixing the balls. He is very serious in his playing even though nothing is too serious. Every move he made, his muscles flexed and that's where my eyes were fixed.
I've touched it several times but it still feels strange to me when I see it. His v-neck shirt is still fit on his body so his broad and hard chest as well as his abs are scratched. Maybe he always works out that's why his body is beautiful.
I swallowed violently when I saw the rise and fall of his Adams apple and the way he bit his lower lip.
God, just seeing him like this makes my system come alive. I was tempted to kiss him and exchange saliva. Oh, my goodness. What kind of thinking do I have now?
I just blinked when I heard the noise of him landing on the ball so I was fixed from my standing position. Shoot that right away, he's so good to play with this.
At first I was still amazed because of his skill when it comes to this, I almost cheered him up and shouted 'that's my man! My Jaive!'
but when I noticed that there were only three balls left except the white one, that's when I realized. Because I haven't played yet, he's using it up!
"It's Jaive! It should be me! Let me! Let me!" I shouted like a child and he just grinned.
“Blaise, my balls are all in. So it's still my turn and not yours. Wait until I'm out, love," he said and I frowned. I just waited for him to be out, but even one ball except your white one, he didn't really put anything else!
"I didn't even play, Jaive! What kind of game?!” I complained again because it seemed like he intended not to let me live anymore.
To Be Continued...