“Clarissa?” the voice again as Clarissa turned.

“Mrs. Walters, you mean?” Romeo replied instantly and turned too, then held Clarissa’s already damp hand.

“Huh? Whatchu’ mean, man?” The guy asked, confusion present on his face.

“What I mean is,” Romeo breathed out impatiently and moved closer to the guy.

“That’s Selene Walters, my wife,” Romeo added and stepped back and walked away briskly from the scene, dragging Clarissa along.

When they got into the main building, it was extremely loud due to the song played from afar and different noises from the occupants. It looked like a club.

“Been a while, mate. Got yourself a chic already?” a brunette shook arms with Romeo and eyed Clarissa lustfully.

“You really care less about losing your eyes huh?” Romeo asked as he glared at the brunette.

“You’re quite protective of this one. C’mon. What’s your name, baby doll?” The brunette ignored Romeo and moved closer to Clarissa who was just looking like a porcelain doll.

“Oh you’d prefer the guessing game?” The guy smiled and took a wine.

“How ‘bout Barbie? I mean, that’s quite a cool name for a hottie like you.”

“How about you waltz off?” Clarissa finally groaned and tugged Romeo’s arm for help.

“Stop messing around Jamie. She’s my wife. Selene.” Romeo laughed and smacked his shoulders.

“Oh. So she’s official?” Jamie asked and stepped back again before giving a deep bow.

“Bonsoir, mademoiselle. Jamie Miller here.” Jamie smiled and stretched his arm for a handshake which caused Clarissa to lose her knitted eyebrows and smiled at Jamie before shaking his hand.

“Okay, Enough of the formalities. You care for Henny?” Jamie broke the conversation and stretched a cup of wine to Clarissa.

“Nah. I’m good.”

“You wanna get my wife laid?” Romeo shot his gaze at Jamie who instinctively returned it.

“I gotta use to restroom. I’ll be back.” Clarissa smiled and stood up after getting a nod from Romeo.

“Hey Romeo. Wanna get a room?” A brunette snaked her hands to Romeo’s neck and rested her jaw on his shoulder, then started to kiss him from behind.

“Bianca, I have a wife now.” Romeo groaned and pushed tried dragging her from his back.

“Well, I don’t see her around.” Bianca replied seductively and caressed his chest.

“Turn around.” A feminine yet cold domineering voice replied, which caused Bianca to turn.

“Now you see her.”

The moment the saw Clarissa, she scanned her from head to toe and the jealousy in her eyes couldn’t be concealed. Not even by a contact lens.

Romeo’s eyes widened slightly at the scene as he felt slightly embarrassed and sad. He’d end up losing his wife’s trust. How did it matter anyways? Jamie just smirked at the whole scenario and sipped his wine.

“Well, I don’t see much.” Bianca retorted and flipped her hair left, which exposed her cleavage and collarbone.

“You don’t?” Clarissa chuckled and walked past Bianca to sit on Romeo’s leg then threw her arm over his neck, indirectly pushing her boobs to Romeo’s face.

“I never expected you to anyways.” She smiled sweetly.

“Sluts ain’t needed here darlin’. Don’t make me take the trash out myself.” Clarissa added and ran her fingers through Romeo’s hair as she placed her lips on Romeo’s throat.

“The fuck are you doing?” Romeo muttered as his voice went slightly hoarse as he felt the effect of Clarissa’s erotic moves.

“Just play along.” Clarissa replied and ran her lips up to his lips as she lingered on his lips.

“Shit.” Romeo groaned as he threw his head back and grabbed Clarissa’s butt to position her on his bulge.

“She’s gone now. Don’t make me wank in public.” Jamie said and sipped his wine again before giving eye contact to a lady on the dance floor.

“Okay are we gonna talk or keep shooting porn?” The statement jolted both Romeo and Clarissa back to reality as they disengaged from the position.

If one looked closer, one would see hickeys and love bites on Clarissa’s collarbone and few red spots from the short intimacy on Romeo’s neck.

“Fun-Killer.” Romeo cursed at Jamie under his breath as his ear reddened.

“You fucker! Why didn’t you tell me you’re here?” Hazel screamed at Romeo as she spotted him with Clarissa.

Romeo kept a straight face as he gazed at her like she didn’t exist. Like he was looking into space.

“Why the fuck are you playing ‘the mannequin’? You don’t talk anymore?” Hazel screamed again as she waved at Romeo’s face who looked numb.

Clarissa on the other hand Found the whole brother-sister scenario funny. She had to bend to let her hair cover her face before Hazel exploded.

“You nitwit, I’m talking to you, bag of bones!” Hazel screamed again and turned to Clarissa who was silently laughing her heart out.

“And YOU!” She pointed her index finger at Clarissa and furrowed her brows.

“Nearly two days and he already bewitched you?” Hazel fumed.

“Hazel, Sorry baby. I had no idea you were unaware of the location.”

“Apology accepted.” Hazel snorted and her gaze shot at Jamie who kept his eyes on her the whole time.

The moment both eyes made contact, Hazel blinked and closed her eyes, then tore her gaze away as her face expressed coldness.

“I have few friends I gotta meet. Have fun baby girl.” Hazel said and stormed off the area without waiting for a response.

Clarissa raised her eyebrow in a questioning manner at Romeo who just looked away.

“Gotta go use the washroom. Be right back.” Jamie picked speed and left the bar too, leaving just Romeo and Clarissa and random strangers who came to have fun.

“About the other time…” Clarissa tried breaking the awkward silence between them and looked at Romeo while taking her lower lip into her mouth.

“I was only playing along. No attached feeling.” Romeo replied and drank a cup of Tequila as he raked his hand through his hair in frustration.

“Oh. Right.”

“That. Why are you doing that?” Romeo suddenly asked as he stared at Clarissa.

“Ha? What are you talking about?”

“Taking your lower lip into your mouth. Which kinda grown-up does that?” Romeo chuckled as he gazed at the wall opposite them.

“Oh. I do that when I’m nervous.” Clarissa replied as she stole a glance at him again.

“Nervous? You? I can’t believe you get nervous.” Romeo chuckled again and pour himself another cup of Tequila while Clarissa just stole a glance at him.

“Do that one more time and I’ll make you run out of breath.” Romeo groaned darkly at her stealing glances. The threat was enough to Keep Clarissa on her lane.

After few minutes of deafening silence between the couples even though the club is bustling, Clarissa stole a last glance at Romeo who dragged her sit towards him and placed his lips on hers swiftly.

Both parties kept kissing each other in the washroom, one was against the door while the second was leaning on the other. Groans could be heard as they made out.

Suddenly, the guy brought his hand up and did something which somehow made the lady whimper and cut the kiss. Hazel and Jamie?

“Been a while, Raquel.” Jamie said. The moment Jamie said that, Hazel slapped him so hard that his face reddened immediately.

“You still taste the same. That same chocolate taste is still there.” Jamie smiled sweetly at Hazel like he never even got slapped.

“Shameless fool.” Hazel snorted as she grabbed her purse from the basin and tried leaving but was held back by Jamie who dragged her back and crashed his lips on hers for the second time and this time, it was passionate.

Hazel forcefully broke the kiss as her face got stained with tears.

“Why?”

“Why the hell do you keep torturing me?”

“Don’t you think I’m broken enough?”

“Can’t I just have a break?”

“Why…”

“Because I love you. I mean…” Jamie cut her off and tried talking

“The same excuse. For a playboy like you, it’s really difficult to bring myself to terms that you actually love me.”

“That’s what you think?” Jamie raised a brow in a questioning manner.

“No.” Hazel whispered and ran her fingers through her hair frustrated. Is that in the Walters genetics or what?

“Okay I know I shouldn’t interfere but could you please keep the whole making and breaking up thingy down? I’m tryna poo here,” A voice yelled from one of the toilets aligned in the room.

“Shut the hell up, dweeb. No one asked for your opinion,” Hazel yelled in response and faced Jamie with a cold face.

“We don’t click anymore Jamie. Can’t you see it?” Hazel asked as her face appeared weak. Truly, strong ones also break few times.

“With all due respect, Miss Raquel, you should date the guy. I can see a gentleman through the hole punched in the wall.” The person in the toilet replied again.

“Geez mind your own fucking business for the love of God!” Hazel yelled and stared at Jamie again.

“Have a nice life, Mister Miller.” Hazel finally said as tears fell from her eyes, rolling down her face and ruining her makeup then left the washroom.