CHAPTER34
AMELIA
Icould kill him.
He’s left me wet and aching for hours, to the point where I’m extremely uncomfortable as it throbs down there.
And I’mnota good actor.
It took everything in me not to show the pain I was feeling on my face as Trinity pressured me for details moments after Levi left my dressing room, during the long conversation we had with the team, and on the thirty-five-minute car ride back to the hotel.
As I made my way to my hotel room, steam was practically coming out of my ears with how furious I was. I was embarrassed that he had this spell over me and that I was feeling the effects of him for hours after his touch. Every step ached.
At this point, I don’t even want to give in. I want to punishhim. Who does he think he is? I was forced to give him a lap dance. I know he would have preferred it was in private, but doesn’t he think I wanted that as well?
But we don’t get what we want. And that’s what our lives teach us.
Just my luck, tonight is the night when Trinity and Elijah wanted to play a board game, celebrating our successful concert. So, that’s where I am now, sitting cross-legged on the floor as I throb in pain and feel Levi’s fingers hours after his touch.
I look toward my bedroom door, where Levi waits for me, as Elijah snaps in my ear, jolting me out of my lustful thoughts.
“It’s your turn, Amelia.”
Blinking twice, I reach for the dice and roll it before moving on the Monopoly board.
“When is this game going to end?” Leonidas groans, lying down on the floor with his arm thrown over his eyes.
Tell me about it. We’ve been playing for two hours now, and I’m convinced this game will never be over.
“Until I win,” Elijah notes, having half the stack of fake money in his hold.
“I’m pretty sure you already are.” I point to all his money, making him smirk in Leonidas’s direction.
“Damn right, and it’s going to stay that way.”
“I can hardly keep my eyes open,” Trinity complains as she yawns and joins my brother on the floor.
“It’s just three a.m. Get up!” Elijah whines, stroking a hand through his hair.
“Just three a.m.?” I repeat in shock. He’s way too hyper for his own good. “Elijah, it’s so late.”
He sends me a pout. Throwing his head back on the couch behind him, he groans, “You guys are babies.”
“No, we’re just normal human beings,” Leonidas grumbles.
I fidget in my seat, trying to find a comfortable position, but it’s impossible.
“We’ll play another day,” Trinity says to a disappointed Elijah as we clean up our game.
“Promise?” He sends Trinity and me puppy-dog eyes as Leonidas grumbles away to his room with his eyes half-closed.
“We promise,” I say for the both of us as I pinch his shoulder before taking a step back to my room.
The anger is full force as I turn and face the door, knowing Levi is waiting for me. I hope he has been waiting patiently too. Once I step into the room that I’m sharing with my rival, he rises from the bed when he spots me. I march right past him, but he reaches for my arm.
“I don’t want you anymore,” I say over my shoulder, giving a cold death stare.
His intimidating body follows mine, but before he can enter the bathroom behind me, I slam the door shut and lock it.
