Seduction: The Taste of Lust

Chapters 13: Me, moon and you

Veronica's POV

I didn't realize what he was doing to me. Marking me with his f*cking lips in front of everyone, are you kidding me?

I need to get away from him.

I quickly pulled my hands from him and walk further inside the villa disappearing among the crowds. I don't want to see him, I don't want his touch on me, it's making me sick.

I can't believe he tried that move on me. I should thank Monica for searching him and telling me how he marks woman. He thinks that women are some kind of plaything for him right, well mister this thing you've marked in front of everyone will make sure to give you some really *good* memoeris (mentally laughing).

It was so embarrassing when I think back and saw the looks of everyone " she's next", "Lucky b*tch" they just kept whispering these words and to make this night worse I saw her.

I saw Nicole looking at me with disgust, the person I was avoiding, she was here.

All the things that were supposed to go side ways were already happening. Seeing her here just brought some bad memories back. I'm not enjoying this night anymore, to be honest I never did.

I was so caught up with the drive and leonard that I didn't even notice anything about tonight, the reporters, her, and even the headlines that are waiting for the sunrise tomorrow. I could have avoided everything but I just got tangled up.

I didn't even realize where I was going that until I saw a door. Maybe it's an empty bedroom, something I was looking for to freshen up and calm myself a bit. Since this is the first floor, I hardly thinks Leonard's room would be here. He probably have his bedroom on second floor right, so let me just rest here then.

I take a peek inside the bedroom, no one was there. I slightly knock on the door just to be clear it was empty.

I walked deep inside the room and took my time to let the beauty soak inside me. Although it was a dark room, it somehow calmed all my anxiety.

I totally forgot about the incident that happened literally a few minutes ago as I just immersed myself into this bedroom. I needed some silence and this room just gave me some of it.

Dark wallpapers, dim lights, ball-shaped air lamp, and an elegant long pair of curtains that were flowing softly taking the whole bedroom in light.

The windows were unusually large but thanks to that the room had just the right amount of moonlight to complement all the flavors of elegance.

I walk over to the bed feeling the soft fabric under my skin as I made myself a little more comfortable. I don't know whose room is this but I want to borrow it for just a few minutes.

I sat on the bed and my eyes slightly drool over to the moon shining under the layer of its only companion.

I slowly caress the sheets and continued to stare outside. All the events that happened just now were slowly starting to fade as I lost myself in the beauty of the moon.

With all the scars over his huge body, he still manages to shine every night under the robe of darkness. I want to be like him, I want to be like a moon.

I want to shine even in my darkest times so that slowly and slowly I forgot I had scars in the first place.

"enjoying your time with the moon," a voice broke me from my trance,

"I see you've already found my bedroom"

I turn my face towards the voice and found a huge figure standing by the door. His arms were crossed with his head resting on the door frame, looking at me.