The Virgin Surrogate

ngel. But for some reason, God punished him because he was so full of himself and

t every time he opened his mouth, I wanted to just puke becaus

ile staring at the table. I

ought of offering to split it in half, but I couldn't because the

viously more than the total of our bill. He's that rich. Is

e talking now?" He a

does he mean? Do we start now? Like where? In his place or in

ontinue because of the mental breakdown. I wanted to say that I'll

content with a million, huh? Don't worry, money is not an

? I'm almost like a whore here. I don't need lots of money, I jus

t even starting yet. I probably couldn't pay for this on

freaked out. We're leaving? Ar

o," he c

lowed him with their eyes as we walked out of that expen

got out there and handed him the car key. He look

ow and get in his car. Though hesitant, I crossed a few spaces t

ses before I could enter. He's still ser

ext Molly. She doesn't know anything, and if ever something bad happens t

s. What did I even get into? I sighed loudly. In my p

ave nothing to lose now, Angela. This is life, in order for you to gain something you

hotel. I have never been to this place before. Is it here? Ar

the hotel. I gave him a look before my phone. As much as possible, I don't want to make

ed it off, and after declining,

m E

exts and calls, Angel. Mom

wer that, so I didn't do anything, even though I wasn

" said Enoch on

Enoch. I'm busy

s went wide looking at him. He pressed the screen, clearly turning th

face. My mouth is left open. "No

umbfounded. Really? I didn't know that we

ve that r

eeth and glared

" I asked. My tone is

your million, shouldn't I be the one ask

nd clenche

ought you were better than that," he uttered mo

titude. I thought you w

sappointed in me. My eyes watered a bit as I felt t

oursel

when I grabbed his hand, my palm g

ugh I feel disgusted, I can't believe that I even notice how soft his lips are. His shock only lasted for a

in his lap. I'll give you what you want. You wan

el some hard shit under my skin, and I know what it is. A fire burned

ond, and I grabbed a handful of his hair. He stopped kissing me. I looked at his e

him again. His mouth tasted like a mix of mint and sweetness; it's addi

s. As if on cue, he withdrew from our ki

ds; he held my hand and walked through the dark parking lot.

ed at our hands, like it fits so perfectly. I'm still catching my breath. We were both si

ce. We reached the door of, I think, our suite. He opened it with a card, and as soon as we e

" I m

I felt like a whore. I shut my eyes tight as his lips crawled into my jaw. In o

es. My eyes are watery, but I can clearly see his eyes. I can't read his em

sting on mine. I gulped because I felt something weird in

hat you're clean before we do it. I'll call you tomorrow.

t the cold ground of the suite. A silent sob

l, you're