Chapter 2

Giselle slammed the door and locked it. Standing on her tiptoes, she sniffed around Maverick like a puppy. Hmm, there wasn't any smell of that bitch Gloria. Very good. Giselle grinned with satisfaction. She lifted her right leg, and wrapped it around Maverick's waist, gently rubbing against him. "Aww... Rick, I've missed you for so long." Maverick pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her. "Really? How much do you miss me?" Giselle chuckled lightly, "My underwear soaked wet... feel it." When it came to flirting, she was truly skilled. "I just finished washing up and..." she leaned closer, "I'm wearing your favorite perfume - Zemfira."  Maverick pinned her down on the bed the next second. Giselle wrapped her arms around his neck. With a pouted mouth, she said, "I can't believe you were so heartless. You let her have a taste of your things first."  "How did you know, I came in her?" said Maverick, with his deep voice. "I heard everything..." Giselle pouted, "You know... I'm jealous." Maverick lowered his head, kissed her rosy lips, and gave them a light, punishing bite. "Do you want to check it?" Giselle let out a light, cat-like hum. Her bathrobe was roughly torn open by Maverick, and they fell on her soft bed together. This round, Giselle was on the top. She made a humming noise when she bottomed out, her eyes close. Up and down, she rode him slowly as they kissed. The bed's creaking in a steady rhythm, faster, and faster. "Yes, Rick. I'm so close." Giselle wanted to moan, but Maverick muffled her mouth with a hand. "Shhh... you like it, huh?" Maverick's maganetic voice made Giselle immediately came. But he wouldn't stop his thrusting until he exhausted her, she knew it. *** After Giselle was completely exhausted, he let go of her. Despite this, she couldn't help but ask, "Gloria and I, who makes the best moan?" Maverick got off the bed and buttoned up his shirt, "Well, you're sluttier than her." Giselle smiled lightly and wearily closed her eyes. Maverick left. Just in two minutes, she heard Gloria's giggles from the next door. The voice was faint and fragmented, difficult to discern. Giselle didn't bother anymore. She closed her eyes and slept dreamlessly through the night. *** The next day, Giselle woke up to find herself alone in the massive villa, except for the servants. She didn't have to think twice to know that Harrison and Davina had gone to send off their little princess for her competition abroad. For God sake, Gloria was an adult now. Giselle rolled her eyes. Last night, Maverick had been rough with her. As she made her way downstairs, her legs felt weak, causing her limp to be more noticeable than ever. Her stomach growled with hunger. When she searched the kitchen, she found that, as expected, not even leftovers were left for her. Giselle had gotten used to this long ago. She grabbed a cup of ice water, plopped down on the sofa, and started scrolling through her phone. The first post on her social media feed was from Gloria. This woman literally lived on social media, it would kill her if she's not allowed to show off her perfect fiance - Maverick. As she had expected, it was a photo of her and Maverick saying goodbye at the airport. They held hands and gazed into each other's eyes, clearly not wanting to part. Damn, this was so obviously staged! Beneath the post, all the comments were filled with well-wishes and hints about marriage. Giselle noticed that many of the commenters were friends of Maverick. She couldn't help but snort, her eyes filling with sarcasm. His friends clearly knew about her affair with Maverick, but they pretended not to and wished Gloria well anyway. They all knew that to Maverick, she was just a plaything. She and Gloria were simply incomparable. Feeling defiant, Giselle opened her photo album and posted the picture from last night on her Moments, for all to see. "Ugh... Mosquitoes attacked my neck last night! [Poor Face] [Poor Face] Can you believe it?" None of Maverick's buddies dared to comment or speak up. They all pretended to be deaf and mute. Only Steward Brown commented below: 'Hmm... The 'mosquito' bit you so HARD...'