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20.Everything

W I N T E R

The unusual blue ceiling makes me question the hospital, but I know better that I am not in a hospital. I have woken up to a head breaking headache which is still torturing me to pieces. I have noticed that my head has been bandaged, and the bedroom I have woken up in, is unknowingly familiar.

The door of the bedroom opens up for me to see a handsome man entering, which I know that he is Xavier. Xavier Grey. He comes towards me with a concerned look and sits beside me on the bed. Or I can say his bed.

“How are you feeling?”

“Fine,” I croak out. “Why do I have a feeling that you are going to jail for that.” This earns a chuckle from Xavier.

“No,” He reasons. “It was self-defense.”

“Didn't look like that to me,” I state. “Xavier you… I saw you fight. You did it like an expert. It was like seeing you warm up. What is it you are hiding from me?”

“I was planning to tell you when we got your home an hour ago, but that men there have done a lot of harm to your head. Don't worry, I am only talking about how hurt your head must be feeling. You see, so that is why I suggest you to rest,” Xavier finishes with a sigh.

“I want to,” I look at Xavier, who seems to be thinking deeply. “I want to know. Please tell me. Now.”

“I don't think so. You need rest-”

“I had enough res-”

“No you didn't and if I tell you the truths then your headache will increase tenfold,” Xavier looks determined. “Now go to sleep.” Xavier pushes me gently to the bed so that I am lying on my back. I look at him to see him checking my body to see if there are any scratches there.

“Come,” He looks at me wide-eyed like I am some ghost or something. I spread my arms widely, inviting him more. “I wanna cuddle.”

“You will get hurt,”

“My head doesn't really hurt that much when I move but only when I try to get up so cuddle with me,” The bulb in my head ticks as realization hits me bad. “Or if you have a girlfriend, and you don't wanna cheat-”

“Now you and I both know that I don't do girlfriends,” With that Xavier joins me with a huge smile and pushes his head on my chest. Gosh. It's hot in here.

“Your breast,” A blush silently creeps out in my face, making me hot. “Your breasts are large. Large and soft. I like them.” I can feel the temperature has risen. Xavier mashes his head deeper to my boobs, making me moan a little.

Xavier stills and I become blank too. Xavier looks at my face, which I know is super red by now. His eyes go to my lips, which is begging for him to touch it. I look at his lips which seems to be pink and plump. I lick my lips while Xavier positions his lips closer to mine. Only inches apart. He stares at my eyes for confirmation. I nod my head slightly.

Then he joins his lips with mine. It is super soft then I expected a man's lips to be. I savour his taste while he licks my lips and holds my head to position me deeper. I hold his hoodie for support and sucks his lips like the way I have seen in movies and read in books. His minty taste leaving me more thirsty for his taste.

After what feels like more than an eternal, I finally break the kiss because of the lack of oxygen. I breathe deeply with our forehead still joined while he groans and breathes heavily.

“That was amazing,” I rasp. “And beautiful too.”

“Yeah it was,” Xavier replies with a husky tone. “Now get some rest.” I nod my head, but I think my lips have a different mind because the next thing I know I am mashing my lips to his. He seems taken back with my bold move. But still returns it.

We make out like a hungry teenager, which we both have become. I can feel my lips are sore, but still doesn't feel like stopping. We have kissed softly to passionately to not so gently. Xavier breaks the kiss and softly kisses my forehead. I lay my head on his hard chest and inhale deeply.

“Xavier,” He nods his head, indicating me to continue. “You have to tell me the truth tomorrow.”

“Okay,” Xavier rasps. “My queen.”

I giggle and falls into a peaceful sleep, which makes me want to stay there forever.

But I can't.

Because of the truths I need to know tomorrow.

Gosh, what can the truth be?