Shouldn't Have Kissed You

Chris pulled out the file that he had been looking for for the past ten minutes out. In other days, he would have been frustrated and have his personal assistant look for it. But not today. Today was special to him. Today was the happiest day in his life if he could still remember an happy one since he met Maya.

Of course, hurting her didn't make him happy. Instead, it made him want more. He just guessed that's how it is with revenge. You do one mistake to revenge and you become addicted. Addicted to an extent of not thinking anything else apart from revenge. And that, that was something he never wanted to feel again. He had learned his lesson the hard way if you asked him.

Chris sat down and opened the file. He wanted to be sure that everything was okay before taking it. He was pleased with the document. He was pleased with himself too. He was happy. At last she forgave him and the smile in his face wasn't about to be wiped off.

Just then, the door opened and his friend walked in. He wore blue pants that reflected the color of his eyes. His black shirt could make him more handsome than he was. This made Chris travel down the line when they were still teenager.

They had become friends with Wesley when he saved him from bulling and they were in grade classes. From then, they had become friends but at first, Wesley was more of a bodyguard than a friend. Then, they got to know each other and they were all best friends.

In highschool, they're the popular guys along with other three guys which he hadn't seen in about five years now. The untouchable cute guys in highschool. Their group didn't involve bulling like all the popular people do.

That wasn't them since they all under gone it in their primary school. Either being bullied or saving a friend or a kid from it. So them being handsome as people called them, they had all the privilege to have all types of girls their way. But with Wesley, he just wanted one night stand and that was all. To him, committed wasn't his thing and that made Chris think that it was just in highschool.

But the guy never changed. He never got to any kinda a relationship with anyone and before he sleeps with any woman, he makes sure that she knows where she stands.

"With the way your grinning, I'm guessing things went well last night."

Wesley pulled a seat and kept on staring at his friend who was grinning like a fool. The last time he did that, well it was seven months ago. The day he kissed Maya on his stage. Yes Maya. The woman that he is married to and the one he accused of making his life a leaving hell.

That day he could stop himself from grinning as he told her how she felt like in his arms. His tongue in her mouth and him rubbing her inner lip. That had made Wesley thing that his friend had a boner thinking of the woman he had met at that time just for a few minutes.

Wesley had joked of looking for her and having a no strings attached relationship but the look Chris gave him was enough to say he was just joking. But to his surprise, Chris didn't take it lightly at all which left him wondering if he truly loved Kimberly as he made everyone else think.

Thinking of Maya, he also has to apologize. That girl trusted him like a big brother yet he let her down. He allowed her to wear the clothes that Kimberly had offered her during the fashion show without telling her she was the mistress of her husband. What else do you call a woman having an affair with a married man?

At that time he had only thought of what was good for the business. For once in his life he put money first over a human feelings. He did hurt her and he knew it. Then on their honeymoon, he didn't stop Chris from taking Kimberly along. It's not like he had any idea. He just found out late and that made him get mad at Chris.

He had to apologize just like Chris did and if she did forgive Chris, then he was sure she would forgive him too...

"I'm so happy Wes," Chris cut through his thoughts. "Maya finally forgave me. She even spoke to me, Wes. I'm the happiest man on this planet."

"Wow!! I'm really happy for you, my friend. Tell me, what did you do?"

Chris locked his gaze with him, "Nothing, I did nothing. I mean I only made us dinner and the rest is history."

"I never thought that the way to woman's heart is through food. I thought that was for men."

"Haha... Very funny Wes. The important thing is that we're okay. I can walk around telling everyone how happy I am."

Wesley smiled at his friend, "how about you walk at the lobby for starters and shout for everyone to here you out."

Chris got up from his seat with a smile that never fade away. He took the file in his hands and walked around from his desk. He looked at his friend for a while.

That wasn't a bad idea at all but he wasn't about to tell the world that his marriage had been a doom until yester night. To them, they're the cutest couple in time and it would stay that way till death.

Wait, did you just say death? You've seven months till your divorce, Chris.

Seven months. Seven months for him to make her feel happy. Seven months for him to tell her that he care for her. Seven for them to become best of friends. Seven for him to learn from her also. To know about her life although he knew also everything. For him to know her likes and dislikes. To make jokes and for them to laugh them off. For his to know if she and Mr. Ambrose are just friends and if yes, was she planning to take it to the next step?

That is what he had to prove his worth to her. To have her call him the first person in case of emergency and not Mr. Ambrose. To have her tell him her fear in life and give her advice where he could. That was his work for seven months. Just like in

he asked his friend

the one month that you had to appear to public every now and then to show them how much 'in love' you were?" He

her or thought I did. I don't know I'm confused myself," Chris rubbed the back of his neck. "But I'm making everything go back to normal. I mean having

for you but I'm not giving you her number. Anyway, what

figure at him. "You stay away from my wife. Are you giving me the damn

"Don't be that possessive of her or she will freak out. As for her number it's up to you

If his best friend didn't want to help him, then he could do it on his own. With no ones help. After all, he was Chris freaking Rollins. The guy who goes for whatever he wants. He didn't start a company which is a millionaire just to fail in women. He could do it as long

would take that

him. Like today, she had called her friend to drive her to the hospital instead of asking him. Then,

when he said his goodbye to her. But she blushed. He saw it or may that's what he wanted to see. Maybe he

"You just did that."

me. It was

with you, I've a busy day today. As

looked at him with curious eyes, "where are you going

told him everything this morning when he was upstairs before he took Maya to work. If it wasn't for the file he had forgotten at work yesterday, he

be in the studio the whole morning. And then I'll take Kimberly for lunch and after

talked to Maya, Kimberly will be out of

like he had grown horns. How was he supposed to be done with Kimberly? They had been in a relationship for years although no one in the public knew. That is

Kimberly since the day of his honeymoon. He had been preoccupied and it had been months. He missed spending time with her. He misses her company and now that he had time, he would spend it with her.

me and Kim and she is okay with it. I still love

hope soon you'll know what

apart of it. Besides, we're divorcing in seven months. We just

can't I pursue

you heard with every

want to see that beautiful

you can't be

a tear that was falling from his hard laughed.

going to say move in with her. You're the evil minded here

the door, "with

that effect on you, man."

Chris kept walking, "sometimes I wonder if

when it comes to you, I'm not." Wesley laughed at his stupid sense of humour as he knew Chris would call it. "But for Maya, I'll keep my hands

to a hoot in front of the elevator

from

Maya considers me as a big brother and I'm not changing that or at least that

the elevator, "take

Then the doors closed.

have to. With Wesley around, he knew better than to worry. Wesley loves this company as much as he loved it and he was sure that Wesley would do what's

bought it in the first place. People couldn't park in front or at the back of the building. It was convince for the space and

out of the parking and drove down to the studio. He had unfinished business their. Like naming his album which he hadn't finished recording all the songs and at the same

to the studio and told her to be ready. Once in her apartment, he asked her to come down which she did of course after twenty minutes. This made him think of Maya. She never takes that long to dress up the few times he has seen

at the passenger's seat. She leaned in and pecked his lips. "You could have