Twenty-two-year-old Athena Paulsen's life is a never-ending tragedy, but on the surface everything seems fine. A fine daughter, dependable sister, successful entrepreneur and renowned doctor. She is the envy of the town. But if you pull the curtain...
I woke up feeling like i was buried under a mountain which is warm. The blanket that weighed like mountain block denied to move even when i tried to free my arm and squirm up.
With a disgruntled sigh i finally opened my eyes and i realized it wasn't actually a mountain that i was buried under. It is Andrew. The devil himself who is using me as his personal mattress.
I remembered what happened last night. His confession. He worshipping like a goddess like he said.
Andrew was half on top of me with his thick muscular leg pinning both of mine beneath it. And one of his arm wrapped around my throat, snaking between my breast, while his face pressed in the crook of my neck between my throat and shoulder. It was a intimate position.
I turned around and looked at his face. He looks so innocent like a small baby who is sleeping without any worry in this world. I tried to get out of this position but i failed miserably.
I didn't want to do this but i don't have any option. I slowly pushed his arm away which woke him up instantly. "Morning my Goddess..." he said in his hoarse voice. "Morning....."
A small smile crept on his face and he leaned to kiss me but at the right moment i pushed him away. I got out of the bed and smirked at him. He looked at me confusedly "Why??" He asks "Because I need to get ready and you are going to drop me to Paulsen mansion. Do you also better get ready" i didn't wait for his reply and made my way inside the bathroom.
I was still wearing his shirt. His shirt still smelled like him. I quickly got rid of the shirt and took a very long shower. After the shower i dried myself with a towel.
It was then i realized that what am i going to wear? Of course i can't wear my yesterday's clothes. I saw a bathrobe and decided to wear it for now. The robe was very big since it belongs to Andrew.
I slowly walked out of the bathroom and sighed in relief when i didn't found Andrew in the room. I don't know why but i walked inside the closet knowing very well that i won't find any clothes here. But maybe i can wear something of Andrew.
I gasped in shock when i switched on the lights of the closet. The closet was the same i remembered. My clothes are still hanging in the clothes. Everything is the same. "I didn't knew that you love clothes so much that you are looking at them with so much love" i heard a voice. I turned around and found Andrew leaning on the closet door. He had his arm crossed over each other That too shirtless.
His abs are visible to my eyes. This isn't the first time i am seeing him naked my still it feels new everytime. This wasn't a mere attraction but something else. It was love
"I thought you threw them away" "And why would I do that?" He asks "Because i thought you loved Amelia and you're going to marry her so...." i said. He walked towards me and tipped my chip up so that i can directly look into his eyes.
"And now you know that i only love you" he said. He took my hand and placed it on his heart. I can feel his racing heart. "And this belongs to you" he said and kissed my forehead.
"Wear clothes and come downstairs. Breakfast is ready " he said and walked out of the room. I placed my hand on my heated cheeks. Shit!! I am blushing.
I quickly wore my clothes. I decided to wear a spaghetti brown satin top and paired it with white satin skirt. I combed my hair and tied it in a bun. I paired my outfit with white heels.
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