CHAPTER 11

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"Nothing Mr Roman," Scarlet said and turned to face him.

"Don't play with fire if you can't bare the heat scarlet?" Roman said sternly.

"Oh trust me, I don't play with fires I can't quench mr Roman" Scarlet countered with a smirk on her face.

"I don't think so," Roman said and turned her around again.

"Are you mad at me?" He whispered in her ear and then nibbled it again but this time around he nibbled with both his tongue and teeth which made Scarlet groan.

"Are you mad that I made you wear that dress? Or are you mad that I didn't bid to get you? Which is it scarlet?" Roman said then turned her to face him once again.

Scarlet breathing became heavy and this time around she was the one looking at him with lust, she wanted more of what he was doing, she wanted his mouth to do many things to her.

But then his question rang a bell in her head like it was her wake-up call, the fact that he thought she was mad because he didn't bid to get her back was a slap back to reality for her.

"Trust me Mr Roman am not mad that you didn't bid to get me back don't be delusional," Scarlet said with a frown on her face.

Roman chuckled and then spin her around again, the jazz music was slow and soul-soothing, it was one of his favourites, he knew what he did was wrong but he so badly wanted to see her in this gold dress she had on for reasons best know to him, so he had to use her as the model for the trap and besides she was the most beautiful woman he has ever laid eyes on and the fact that she was a beauty with brains made her the best candidate, there was something about scarlet that makes her the highlight of every gathering, the way she walked, talked and carried herself, she had this aura around her that made everything about her soul-soothing, And he knew that.

"You look beautiful tonight amore mio" Roman whispered in her ear again.

Scarlet couldn't understand why his words seem to take away whatever anger or resentment she felt towards him, this thing with Roman was becoming more confusing, he was hot and cold at the same time when she dragged him to the dance floor she never expected it to turn out like this, she thought she would crush him but the tables have turned, he was crushing her emotionally and she was losing control.

She had to stop this before it goes any further, so she pulled away from him and left the dance floor, she needed fresh air, she needed to put her racing heart under control, this was wrong and she had to stop it.

She made her way out of the hall and hotel, she didn't have anywhere in mind but she waved for a taxi either way when she got in she told the driver to take her to the best club in the city, she wined the car window down so she could take in the cool night breeze, her head and heart was at war, her head hated the fact that her heart allowed Roman's words affect her, Roman was her boss but outside he was a man that didn't believe in her and has never failed to show her that, so how could she fall for a man like that, it was stupid and too early for all that, she had to get a hold of herself.

The driver pulled up in front of a very beautiful and booming nightclub, even tho it was soundproof the little vibrations on the ground gave away the fact that it was in full swing, Scarlet turned to pay for the taxi but he refused and drove off which was weird, she wouldn't be surprised if he worked for Roman.

"Hello beautiful lady," someone said behind her.

Scarlet turned to see a lady with the most lovely smile she has ever seen plastered on her face.

"Hello," Scarlet said.

"You know you are not properly dressed for a club yeah, you look like someone who just stood up her date or something" the lady said.

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