chapter 7

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ROSE'S pov

I woke up due to the ray of sunlight coming through the window that I didn't notice yesterday. I was lonely on the bed again. Where is nick? Didn't he come home last night? Did I sleep alone?. So many questions flooded my mind. I look at my side again, there was sign that someone slept there. I didn't know when he came back home, I fell asleep while waiting for him.

Just then the door creaked open to reveal him. He was wearing a joggers with a tight shirt clung to his body like a second skin. I can see his well defined abs and muscles all at the right places. By the way he looks, he just came back from the gym.

"Good morning"I broke the silence

"Morning" I greeted

"How was your night"

"Cul" I replied

He went inside the bathroom. Two minutes later I heard the shower rushing out. I made a mental note to ask him when he comes out on how to use the shower

Why didn't he wake me up last night, I wasted so much effort just to get ready for him, did he eat his food. Many questions.

The bathroom door opened and nick came out in all his glory, wrapped in a towel that dangerously hang on his around his torso. What if the towel loose. I quickly look away before he catches me staring at his well perfectly moulded body.

"Did you like the view?" He asked. I dare not look him straight in the eyes. My head hung down low.

He went inside the closet. Later came out wearing a blank suit pants and a white shirt tucked in with black pair of shoes. He held the shoes in one hand and his suit jacket in one, his tie hung on his neck undone.

That reminds me his shirt that when I remembered I was only wearing his shirt with a panty. I quickly pull the blanket over my now exposed legs.

He caught the action. Our eyes connected, he just smile at me. His eyes trail down to breast. He must be looking at my cleavage. I look down and try to button it but it was already done by someone. I looked at him, he just shrugged his shoulders.

I was disappointed. I don't know but I was. What makes him button up my shirt instead of him to unbutton the remaining button and caress my breast.

My nipples harden with thought of him doing dirty things to me

"What re you thinking baby girl" he leaned close his fresh mint breath fanning my neck making all the hair in my neck stand. I gulped down the lump in my throat.

"N-nothing, I was.....I was just wondering if you ate the food I prepared for you last night" I stuttered

"I ate it, but I know that is not what you re think" this man is a devil

"You nipples were poking out through the shirt you re wearing" he said

His hand trail from my neck down to my swollen nipples begging for him to rip the shirt and take them in his mouth.

"I know you re thinking about me sucking your nipples" he chuckled
He's now rubbing my left erected nipples with his hand slowly in a sensual way.

I arched my back, forcing back a moan.

He smirked at me, before leaning up and straightened his suit jacket before carrying his briefcase

"I will be on my way now" he informed me
He leaned down again and kiss my forehead, immediately his lips touched my forehead I felt some unfamiliar spark in my body. His lips lingered there for a while before he stood up.

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