THE SWEETEST SIN(BxB)

50: 'Hola Sobrino'

A/N: This is a continuation of chapter 46 but from Carl's point of view. Also, this chapter has some self harm and sexual harassment scenes. You are free to skip those scenes.

CARL

"Hello my prince. I was beginning to think that you won't wake up." She regarded me, a smile lingering on her lips. My mind was foggy with vestiges of sleep. Pain shot through my head, like a sharp arrow through flesh. A wince slithered past my parted lips.

"It's okay my love, the pain you're feeling is temporary." She assured, running her fingers through my hair. She placed a kiss on my temple, causing my body to recoil in protest. Suddenly, the events from earlier paid a visit to my mental realm.

She came to my place wanting to hang out. I let her in. She went to the kitchen and I followed her. She took out leftovers from the fridge and warmed it. She asked me to have the wine with her but I refused. We started revisiting old childhood memories in a conversation we were having. Sensing where the conversation was heading, I told her that I needed to go finish my homework. She got angry. Last thing I recall was her drugging me before I passed out.

"You drugged me." The words escaped my parched throat in form of a hoarse whisper.

"I'm sorry my love but it was a necessary precaution." She pointed out, stroking my hair like some pet she owned.

"My love? Why would you call me that?" I shifted in bed, trying to get away from her but was restrained by something. My hands were cuffed to the bed and so were my feet. Okay, what the actual fuck?

"Sorry, I had to tie you up. Didn't want you running away from me again." She giggled, shifting her position such that she was straddling me. She traced her hands on my naked chest. I don't remember taking off my clothes. Could she have done it? What else did this psycho do while I was passed out?

"Melissa, where are my clothes?" I inquired in a calm tone of voice, masking the nerviness that was consuming me from the inside.

"Somewhere in the room. I wanted to see you like this...shirtless." She replied with a coy smile while fondling my chest. "You are a masterpiece, my prince." She spoke in awe.

"Uncuff me, please." I made a request, swallowing a lump that had formed in my throat.

"I will do that but not now. What I want is for us to savor this beautiful intimate moment as a couple." She declared in a gleeful tone of voice.

"A couple? Are out of your freaking mind? You and I are not a couple and never will be." I fired, wriggling my hands in an attempt to get them out of the metallic cuffs. Pain stabbed my wrists in response to the friction caused by the metal rubbing against my skin.

"It breaks my heart that you refuse to see the truth. That I love you so much and would do anything for you." Her voice was clouded with melancholy.

"I'm sorry that you have feelings for me. But Melissa, I don't feel the same way about you. I know that our moms have been trying to make us date for a while now. And maybe, you thought there was hope for us someday. But that's never going to happen. Please understand." I spilled my truth.

"Oh. So you don't feel anything for me? I know how to change that." She leaned in and started trailing wet kisses along my chest.

"Stop." I protested, but she ignored me and kept kissing down my body and sucking on my skin. Disgust was crawling in every pore of my body.

"I know you feel something now. My kisses are doing something to you. Soon, you'll start moaning my name." She mumbled while pressing kisses on my posterior. She tugged off my briefs, exposing my dick which was completely on sleep mode. "You'll be hard for me soon. I'll make that happen." She mumbled then took my manhood in her hand and began stroking me. Against my will.