6. Sandwiched Between Two Men Egos

"Chant, remember that you have to stay with me!" Jordan demanded, looking at the woman between him and David Guilermo seriously.

Chantal turned to Jordan. However, David grabbed her left hand to pull her away from Jordan. "Stay away from that stupid and crazy man, Darling!" David said as he pulled his girlfriend to step quickly on high heels until she collided with other partygoers.

Of course, Jordan didn't just accept that his prisoner was taken away by a man he didn't know who claimed to be Chantal's boyfriend. He groaned and then chased the young couple, shouting, "Stop! Don't run away from me!"

Chantal's head turned back with a confused face at the awry situation. David was still dragging her towards the elevator.

The vast strides of Jordan's long legs closed the distance between them until he could catch Chantal's slender waist and stop the woman in her tracks. David's grip on his girlfriend suddenly let go, and he turned to check where Chantal was.

"Hey, Tacky Man. That's not how to get Chantal to admit that you're the one she chose. I have unfinished business with Chantal, so don't interfere!" Jordan yelled out, causing a line of bodyguards to surround their employer immediately.

"Is there anything we can help you with, Mr. Jordan?" Donovan Bailey, the head bodyguard, waited for his boss's instructions while looking probingly at the dapper-looking man who seemed to be having a problem with Jordan.

Instead of answering Donovan's question, the man holding Chantal's waist possessively warned David Guilermo, "Don't mess with me if you still want to live in LA, David Guilermo. I'm easily offended, and if you make me angry, get ready to face the storm that will ruin your life!"

"Damn it! Do you think I'm afraid of you, Jordan Fremantle? We'll see. I'll pick up my beloved Chantal," replied David, whose words were ignored entirely by Jordan. The man deliberately bumped his body, so David bounced and staggered, losing his balance.

Jordan stepped with Chantal in his arms into the open elevator, followed by several bodyguards. Chantal's boyfriend could only stare at her, leaving him with eyes full of hatred. David knew who the man was who took away his girlfriend whom he had been dating for the past two years. Not just any man. It could be that this man is indeed a quadrillionaire, like the rumors circulating among the jet set.

The 80-story tower building towering like a spear through the sky in the middle of LA, which can be seen anywhere from a distance, belongs to Jordan Fremantle, Sky Eternity Intercontinental. The business center of the city of Los Angeles and its surroundings beats in the skyscraper tower.

However, David Guilermo is a hacker who became very rich from the IT business he owned. He has an exciting plan to disrupt Jordan's well-organized business. A sly smile spread across his thin pink lips.

"Watch it, Jordan. Never underestimate the CEO of Infinity Cloud Nine. You will howl like a dog because I will mess up your efforts. Just watch in a moment!" David muttered while waiting for the elevator to pick him up in the ballroom. Even though the party was still lively, it no longer attracted his attention. He just wanted to go home quickly.

Meanwhile, Chantal, already in the limousine traveling with Jordan, tried to keep her seat far from the man. She stared blankly out the car window in silence.

"Do you like that man named David, Chant?" Jordan asked relaxedly, even though jealousy was starting to pinch his heart. He looked at Chantal closely.

"Yes, he's been my boyfriend for the past two years. Looks like he's going to end our relationship because of you!" Chantal answered curtly without bothering to look at Jordan.

"HA-HA-HA. That's good, then. I don't need to use any more energy to get rid of her," replied Jordan, amused by Chantal's sadness at being dumped by her boyfriend.

"You suck!" Chantal hissed irritably, glancing at the man next to the seat in the limousine.

However, Chantal's words made Jordan's emotions rise. "Annoying? That's me. Face it until your damn robber papa returns my capital!" Jordan replied, then grabbed Chantal's body until it hit her firm body.

Chantal's palms pushed Jordan's broad chest so that there was some distance between the two of them. Unfortunately, she forgot to anticipate the man's ferocious lips, which immediately sucked on her lips and plunged his tongue into Chantal's mouth, stirring it up. It wasn't the kind of sweet kiss that Chantal often got from her boyfriend, David.

Jordan forced her to surrender with his aggressive will. Chantal's fists pounded against his densely muscled chest under the white tuxedo shirt in front of her. Unfortunately, Jordan was not bothered or hurt by Chantal's actions.

Jordan's palms squeezed Chantal's solid round buttocks, something he had wanted so badly since seeing that sexy woman's body swaying in the beachside glasshouse in Malibu this afternoon.

"Your body will be more useful if you use it to serve me, Chant. Don't you have fifty million dollars to pay off your father's debt to me?" Jordan said, grinning breathlessly after his marathon kiss with Chantal.

Chantal shot Jordan a death glare. 'God, I hate this man!' she shouted.

"Answer my question?" Jordan snapped his fingers in Chantal's face, "Fifty million dollars, Miss Chantal Brickman. Do you have that much money?"

"No, that's a huge amount," Chantal answered softly, looking away.

Jordan's broad right palm cupped Chantal's cheek on top of his body and encircled by his strong left arm. "Kiss me! Make me entertained, Chant," he said with his face close together.

"No!" Chantal refused spontaneously.

She immediately regretted her answer because Jordan slammed and pinned her on the limousine seat, driving towards the man's residence. Jordan unhooked the collar of Chantal's halterneck dress until a pair of twin circles peeked out from beneath the dress's fabric.

The kiss marks spread so quickly and in countless numbers on Chantal's neck and chest as Jordan's lips traced her smooth white skin. Chantal's sigh accidentally escaped her mouth with her eyes closed. She wanted to reject Jordan's intimate touch, but instead, the man's passion infected her like a dangerous disease.

"Baby, I love your body. Be mine and serve me any time I want you!" Chantal could hear Jordan's deep and masculine voice.

"No-"

"Hypocrite! Your body reacts and says 'yes' to my every touch, right?" Jordan cut in sharply.

Finally, the black limousine stopped in front of the door of the 80-story building. And Jordan moved away from Chantal's body, whose dress looked messy.

"We'll continue at my penthouse, Beautiful Chantal!" said Jordan as he straightened his tuxedo before getting out of the car, whose door was opened by the doorman of the Sky Eternity Intercontinental building.

While Chantal's eyes filled with tears of disgust, and she wanted to run away from this annoying man who was arbitrary towards her when she didn't get out of the car, Jordan looked over, and they exchanged glances.

"Do you need me to carry you out of the car, Darling? Don't piss me off again, or you'll regret it later!" threatened Jordan coldly.