He acted nonchalant and began to button his shirt. Doing it ever so slowly, that Abenas eyes couldn't divert from his slender fingers. The way they carefully took each button and placed it in the hole. The way he did it with so much elegance and carefullenss, she riased her head to look into his eyes and noticed that he was watching her.
Just what sort of luck had she come across in the past to be able to sleep with such a gorgeous man. Not only is he wealthy and absolutely breath taking, he is also a god in bed. Although he could be quite rough and brute, his gentleness that she had first experienced during the first round was enough to tell her, he was a man of different persona in bed. Pei Shangdi left the first two buttons of his shirt and tries to adjust his trousers that was now undone buttons but Abena quickly places her hand on his to hold him down.
"Is something wrong?"
"It is just…" she really didnt want him to wear his clothes properly. She still wanted to be able to steal glances at him and fantasize about God knows what. But there was no way she would bare herself to him like that. "I…I just… dont you know how to be considerate?" He claims to like her but then does this?
"I don't." Was the stoic response he gave in return and she glares at him. She should have known that he is quite honest with feelings and does things the way he seem fit and says things too clearly. Without thinking what effect it would have on the other party.
"You are supposed to say that you do. After seducing me like that, you just want to wear your clothes and not take responsibility?"
"You said to handle it myself." Abena avoided eye contact with him and held onto the hem of her dress. She was not usually like this. She just wants to sleep with him again.
But would sleeping with him again mean that she would have to take responsibility twice? She had mistakenly had sex with the man and he was considering it a big deal and asking her to take responsibility for him. If she were to sleep with him again, would it not be her saying she was ready to be responsible for him? Abena glanced at him and faintly smiles. His look right now was so innocent, no one would have thought he would capable of things like that in bed.
"Actually… I also want to sleep with you."
A bright smile appeared on his face and Abenas heart skipped a beat. His smile was so bright and sincere, one would think she was confessing her feelings to him at the moment. Lost in his charming and heart tugging smile that gave her immediate arrhythmia, she didnt notice that he had began to undo his buttons again. Abena quickly stops him.
Reminding him, she watched his expresison as she explained. "But I wont take responsibility okay?"
Pei Shangdi looked confused. "Why then do you want to sleep with me?"
She might not love him but would anyone want to sleep with someone they didn't like?
And she admitting that she wanted him, was tha not a direct of saying she likes him too?
"Lust. It is called lust."
He knew the word. Just sex. No liking.
"Why? You dont like me?" He looked a bit sad as he asked.
"Wanting to sleep with someone doesnt mean that you like the person. Strangers meet at might, sleep with each other and leave before morning. Does that mean night stands involve feelings?"
Pei Shangdi was still confused. He would have to download data on sex and its relative words. It seem that only knowing things about technology and science wasnt really helping him. He felt to inform her of his opinion when they heard a knock on the door.
Abenas head quickly went in the direction and she is met with the cold yes of a sophisticated looking lady trying to look into the car. She quickly scrambled away from his lap onto her seat and adjusted her dress. Pei Shangdi adjusts his clothes and alights the car. He had felt to help her out but Abena had already jumped out on her own.
Walking around to meet him, she glanced at the woman who was now giving her a scrutinizing hard glare. Her dress was peach coloured and looked expensive. No doubt she has a classy taste. There was not too much skin showing except for her ankles and her feets that had a very pretty stiletto heels on them. She seemed high class. The exact type of lady that would fit into the Pei family. She glanced at Shangdi who gave her a nonchalant expression and then at the woman who was still gazing at her.
Deciding to break the ice first, she quickly greets. "Hello, I am Mosi Abena."
The lady gave her a look from head to toe before regarding her with an unwelcoming expression. "I dont like you." Her voice was tiny and clear. Almost as if she spoke in the voice she would normally use to sing.
Abena was immediately jealous and felt small. She glared at Pei shangdi who seemed to not care about the interactions between them. He has a woman at home and still dared to bring her home. What a two timing bastard he turned out to be.
"I am brothers Peis wife, who are you?"
Abena didnt know how to respond since Pei Shangdi didnt look like he wanted to interfere. "I… I am Pei Fangs friend." She had no choice but to attach herself to Pei Fang.
"Pei Fang?" She looked slightly confused before a young lady in business suit who has been standing behind her, a few good steps away announced.
"Master Peis younger cousin, the one who lives his life like a play boy."
"Ahhh...Pei Fang...that goat." She had a look of realisation on her face as she said this and it made Abena frown.
She nudged Pei Shangdi and whispered. "You wont fight for your cousin? She just called him a goat."
Pei Shangdi might not be aware of human emotions. He might not have much social interaction knowledge. But at least he knew what her priority should be.
"Should you not be asking me who she is when I just confessed my feelings to you?"
When Abena heard this, she knew there was a problem with the way she thought. But she couldn't help it. Pei fang is a good friend of hers, so naturally she would be worried.