Cohabitation With My Ex-Husband

"Oh yeah, what time is it?" Steve asked, putting his shirt back on, staring at the woman still sitting on the bed holding the blanket, covering her naked body.

Steve immediately averted his eyes when he saw the woman's sharp gaze. Well… he didn't mean to peek. The situation suddenly became very awkward.

After buttoning the last button of his shirt, Steve immediately walked to the other side of the bed to get his cellphone. His eyes immediately widened when he saw the time that was being displayed on the screen of his cellphone.

08:30 AM

"Damn! I'm late!" Steve cursed then hurriedly put his shoes back on. His face looked panicked. Why didn't the alarm ring as usual?

Anna only looked at the man who looked in a hurry, the expression on her face still the same. Was he really late for work? Or he just wanted to quickly escape from this awkward situation?

After putting on his shoes, Steve immediately rushed to the door to quickly get out of the room, making Anna, who was still sitting on the bed, immediately lower her blanket and get ready to go to the bathroom.

However, suddenly the sound of footsteps was heard, Steve came back!

Anna, who had lowered the blanket hastily pulled it again and turned her back on Steve.

"Son of b*tch! What are you doing?!" cried Anna in annoyance.

Even though she's previously modeled for revealing bikinis and isn't shy about showing off her body, it's a job and she at least still wears clothes!

"Oh! Sorry!" Steve said, raising his hands and then averting his face. Even if it was only for a moment, he could see Anna's chest.

Last night he was the one who took off Anna's dress, but he closed his eyes when he did so that he didn't really see her naked body.

"She has a beautiful t*ts," Steve thought then immediately shook his head when the naughty thought came back to him. Right now, wasn't the time to think about that.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to leave immediately because you are late?" Anna asked, now facing Steve while holding the blanket against her chest. Her eyes looked sharp, ready to kill the man.

"Oh right! I want to give you this. I've paid for the room and there's nothing happened between us, but if you want to contact me, here's my business card," Steve said then looked for his wallet and gave his business card to Anna.

Anna was silent, still staring at the man.

Steve then awkwardly pulled back his hand and placed his business card on the table.

"Then, I'll go first," Steve said, then ran immediately out of the room. He's late!

After confirming that she had heard the door had closed and seemed unlikely to open again, Anna sighed and removed the blanket.

She stared at the business card handed by the man she still didn't know his name to be, but she decided to leave it at that and not take it.

The man had clearly lied to her! She better not have anything to do with that bastard again!

Anna then immediately headed to the bathroom to get ready to leave this hotel. Her head still hurts, but she better get out of here.

As she passed the large mirror placed in the bathroom, she immediately screamed.

"What the f***! I've always looked like this?" Anna screamed hysterically seeing her face. The makeup that was supposed to make her look beautiful, now made her look terrible.

"Why didn't that man say anything when my face looks like this?" Anna said then immediately left the bathroom and looked for her clutch which contained her cellphone.

She had better call Emily, her manager, and ask her to bring her makeup remover and makeup kit.

After contacting Emily, Anna immediately returned to the bathroom to look at her naked body.

"He told me that nothing happened between us, but he must be lying! I will check it myself!" said Anna irritably then started lifting her chin to examine her neck, looking for evidence that they must have had sex last night and the man left kiss marks on her neck.

"He is not a neck lover?" thought Anna confusedly when she saw that her neck didn't have the kiss marks she was looking for.

Based on her experience, men often leave kiss marks on her neck when they have a hot night, especially if the man is under the influence of alcohol.

,m However, it seems that the blonde man is not a neck lover.

Anna then began to examine her chest, the second place the man might have left a kiss mark. She doesn't know why men love to leave kiss marks when they're making love. Was it to show that the woman was theirs?

Hah! Childish!

Anna's facial expression immediately became confused when she saw that there wasn't any sign of the kissmark she was looking for on her chest either.

"Is he not a guy who likes to leave kiss marks?" thought Anna confusedly.

Anna then immediately shook her head, there is no such man!

But… if so… why didn't she find any kiss marks on her body?

Suddenly… something flashed in Anna's head…

***

Anna slowly opened her eyes, she was still in a semi-conscious state, but she could feel someone carrying her.

"Who's he?" thought Anna when she faintly saw the face of the man who was currently grumbling, she didn't really hear what the man was saying, but he seemed to be complaining about carrying her.

Not long after, Anna could feel that she had been moved to bed, she could also feel someone touching her feet and taking off her shoes, but her head was heavy to get up and ask who it was.

"Look at her, sleeping without knowing what happened!"

The man's voice was heard again, this time clearer. Anna then tried to open her eyes and saw the man had stood up and tried to leave, leaving her.

No… Don't go… Don't leave me… I don't want to be left behind anymore… Why do all men always leave me?

Unknowingly, Anna's hand moved and grabbed the man's wrist.

"Don't go…"

Anna could see that the man was looking at her, his expression confused. She admits he looks a little cute when he's confused like that.

"Don't go... stay with me..."

Anna then pulled the man's hand with all her might. Either because of her increased strength from not wanting the man to leave or the man being too weak, the man ended up falling onto the bed and his face pressed against her chest.

The man looked flustered and hurriedly stood up, but Anna's one hand immediately grabbed the man's neck and one hand tilted his head.

Whether it was because of the whiskey she drank or if the man had a handsome face, Anna suddenly leaned forward and kissed the man on the lips.