FLASH MARRIAGE; CHARMED BY THE RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE CEO - Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Kiss Me, Blaze Anderson.

All of the ladies stopped talking at the same time as their gaze shifted to the big, strong and muscular man in well-fitted black suit.

“Good evening, ladies.” Pascal greeted in his deep husky voice.

“Meow…” Nicole purred, his twinkling eyes beaming with lust.

“Ooh la la!” Joana Ogled shamelessly, moistening her lips.

“Hello… handsome!” Kayla batted her lashes like a Barbie doll.

“Is it hot in here?” Adriana asked in a soft sexy voice, while adjusting the extreme cowl neck of her halter mini dress.

“Oh sister!” Stacy faced palmed her forehead, visibly ashamed on behalf of her friends.

Tina, whose heart was set on only one man didn’t find the gentleman in front of her that attractive, when compared to the sinfully handsome Blaze Anderson.

“Hi, Pascal.” Amelia said in an amused.

“You know him?” Nicole asked in a defeated voice.

“Yes, he is Pascal…” Amelia paused intentionally as she read the expression on her friend’s faces.

“Pascal…” Joanna drawled, clicking her tongue flirtatiously. “Such a beautiful name for a beautiful man.”

“…my bodyguard.” Amelia completed her statement.

“Your bodyguard?” Everyone on the table, except Stacy stared at Amelia, bewildered.

“How?”

“Since when did you get a bodyguard?”

“Why do you have a bodyguard?”

“Are you in any kind of danger?”

“And why is he so cute?”

Amelia was bombarded with different question from the left and right. But Pascal was in a hurry to remove her from this circle of horny friends before Blaze shot him in the head with his laser beam eyes.

“Miss Shawls, your attention is needed urgently.”

“Oh…okay.” Amelia picked up her glass of orange cocktail drink and down the remaining content before picking her clutch.

“Girls, today was fun and I had an awesome time in you midst. But unfortunately, I have to leave now. I promise to answer all your questions in our next hangout.”

“Can’t you stay a little longer!” Kayla pouted like a cute baby.

“Yeah, we’re having so much fun.” Nicole tugged at Amelia’s wrist as the latter tried to stand.

“Oops!” Amelia almost lost her balance, if it hadn’t been for Tina, who quickly grabbed her.

“Is she alright?” Stacy asked, worried.

“I’m fine, sweetie. Nothing to worry about.” Amelia tried to steady herself on her wobble legs.

“I think you’ve had too much of that cocktail drink.” Tina said smiling while admiring Amelia’s rare and captivating beauty up close.

“Tell me about it.” Amelia giggled like a naughty child.

“Do you need me to walk you down to your car?” Tina offered genuinely.

“That won’t be necessary, ma’am.” Pascal interjected, plastering a smile on his face, as he respectfully held on to Amelia’s hands. “I’ll take it from here.”

“Okay, big guy.” Tina back away, raising her hands up in surrender.

“Good night ladies.” Amelia blew kisses to her friends.

“Good night!” They all chorused, as they watched her leave before resuming their chatting.

“Pascal, what is wrong?” Amelia asked, holding onto his arm as he led her out of the bar, with Clay closely tagged along.

“It’s better if we discuss in the car, ma’am.” Pascal replied politely.

“Okay.”

When they got to her car, Pascal opened the backseat door and helped her in before shutting the door.

Amelia who didn’t expect to find anyone inside her car almost let out a yelp when her eyes fell on Blaze glaring dangerously at her. His fist were clenched and his grey orbs were as dark as a gloomy cloud.

“Blaze, what are you doing inside my car and why is your face so red?” Amelia asked in an amused voice, as she moved closer to examine this angry handsome monster.

Amelia felt her body jerk slightly backwards as the car started to move.

“Do you have a problem taking your damn calls?” Blaze’s voice was deep, cold and spine chilling making Amelia flinch a little.

“Oh…was that you calling me back then while I was having a great time with my friends? I was wondering who that pesky fly was. Oops!.” Amelia giggled, cupping her mouth with both hands. “Sorry.”

Pascal, who was seated at the front passenger seat became worried for Amelia. He figured that she was too drunk to see the devil she was messing with.

“Amelia!” Blaze called her name between gritted teeth, invisible steam coming out of his ears, as he fought deeply to keep the beast within him at bay.

“Yes, baby.” Amelia replied sweetly, the alcohol in her system increasing her boldness and awakening her sultry side.

Without thinking or caring about the consequences of her actions, Amelia moved closer to Blaze and leaned really close to his ears so that her warm breath fanned his reddened ear.

“Have I told you that you look so handsome when you are angry? It makes me want to eat you.”

Blaze, who wasn’t expecting to see this flirtatious side of her, found himself swallowing a lump that had formed in his throat.

“Amelia, this is not funny. I’m mad at you.,” He tried to push her away from himself.

But the little wild kitten was persistent. She leaned closer to his neck and sniffed deeply, unintentionally nuzzling him on the neck

“You smell so good, baby. Tell me what cologne do you use?” Amelia asked sniffing down to his chest.

“Amelia…” Blaze’s initial harsh tone softened as he tried to restrain her. “You are drunk.”

“I know…” Amelia whispered, giggling like a little baby, something Blaze found irresistible as he couldn’t peel his gaze away from hers.

“Are you going to kiss me, Mr hot and sexy or do you want me to beg?” Amelia asked, biting down on her lower lips sensually while fondling with his tie.

“Ahem?” Pascal cleared his throat, now feeling sorry for his boss.

Amelia tilted her head to the front and whispered. “Pascal and Lance(driver), close your ears.”

“Yes ma’am.” Both men replied, keeping their gaze focused on the road.

Blaze was left completely speechless. The more he tried to get angry at her, the harder she made it impossible. Not to talk about her tempting short black dress that had him completely lost in her charm.

“Where were we, sweetie?” Amelia, emboldened by her desires and the alcohol, climbed on Blaze, straddling him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling him on his nose. “Are you ready to kiss me.”

‘Shit!’ Blaze could feel his dead heart beating again for a woman. Emotions he thought he had gotten rid of, slowly crept onto the surface filling him with a hunger to possess the beauty tormenting him. She was unknowingly driving him insane as she moved her hips delicately on his thigh, causing his bulge to rise.

The atmosphere around him suddenly felt hot as if someone had turned the car heater on.

“Amy, you’re not in your right senses.” Blaze said softly, holding her firmly by the waist. “We can’t…”

“Shh…” Amelia placed her forefinger on his lips, her shimmering eyes locked on his.

“Kiss me, Blaze Anderson.”