31: One Of Us Is Lying..

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I don't remember walking to bed last night. But I remember jumping out of it and running to the living room. I left Xander all alone and was afraid. I didn't want him to touch me. I felt dirty and wanted to escape.  I could not bring myself to tell him about all the things that happened to me a month ago.  looking around, I the gray walls dominated the area, the curtains were drawn and the sun was shining directly into the room. I didn't want to look at it directly, I placed my hands over my forehead but the rays of the sun still reached me,

I closed my eyes and flickered them again. Stretching my hands, Xander was not around. I bet he already went to work and left me here. What, was I expecting him to stay here? He had other things to do rather than sleep around up to this time. My stomach growled, I placed my hands over it but I didn't feel like standing up. I will cook later but not now.

Maybe I should sleep a little bit and wake up later. This will make me feel better. Pulling the covers, the bedroom door opened. I quickly looked at the door and Xander walked in. He was in boxers. No shirt, no trousers. His hair was all over the place making him look sexier. He strode towards me, I could feel my thighs slide against each other. Is it cold or I am the one thinking otherwise? He smiled, "you are done looking?" I turned my head away, I didn't want to look at him more. He is tempting but I need to keep these thoughts to myself.

"No, I was looking at the juice in your hands." He had a tray in his hands. Looking keenly, all I could see was the glass that had yellow liquid, guess it was mango juice. I couldn't see the other content, but the closer he moved, the more I could feel the smell of scrambled eggs hitting my nose. My stomach growled loudly, Xander stopped in the middle and let looked at me. I avoided him. This was embarrassing. He placed the tray on the bedside stool.

He crawled into bed and brought his face towards me. I wanted to run away but h trapped me with his arms. "Where do you think you are going to?" I didn't know what to say.  I couldn't run out with his arms restraining me. I can't lie that I want to use the washroom because I have nothing in my belly. Feeling trapped, I tried to hold his arms that were on the sides but I couldn't pull them out. I crawled back and hit my head on the wall, "ouch," I groaned. Xander raised his hands and hit the wall before rubbing the area I had hit.

I loved the way his chest is moving up and down. The chest I laid my head on and slept like a baby. Kendra does enjoy a lot of this. My finger wanted to trail his chest but I restrained them. The fragrance of his body was filling my nostril and the once sweet masculine scent which was drawing me towards him, made me feel like puking up!  I wanted to push him away. Wait, why am I feeling like this all of a sudden?

I shook my head, this fragrance was too much and I wanted to push him away. Xander noticed my uneasiness and raised his brows looking at me, "Vee, are you okay?" I looked at him and feigned a smile. Once I opened my mouth, some sour liquid was already in my mouth and it forced itself out on his chest!

"Vee!" he shouted looking at me, quickly, I was back to my sense, I had puked on him, and I had poured my guts on him. "Xa...Xand...." I couldn't finish calling his name, I felt another one coming up my throat and quickly, I jumped to the toilet and placed my head in the toilet. I felt like I was pouring my throat out. I didn't know why I was vomiting yet I don't feel any pain. My stomach was growling some second ago, right now, I am forcing my throat to remove something from my belly that is not there.

I heard Xander's footsteps coming toward the bathroom. I had done my first round on him. This was not going to be good. He pushed the door and walked in. I wanted to raise my head but the third blow couldn't allow me to do that, Xander held my hair and rubbed my back as I poured everything into the toilet bowl.

"It's okay, baby, just let it out," his comforting voice echoed throughout the toilet. I was comforted and I quickly poured everything. Done with the third round, my body couldn't hold itself anymore. I felt weak, I couldn't even hold my head on the toilet seat. Xander held me tightly and calmed me down. He had wiped off the puke. I felt a bit cold, a little shivering, Xamder helped me to the bed where he wrapped me in sheets. He quickly closed all the windows and came back to the bed. Suddenly I was hot all over again. He quickly peeled off the sheets and opened the windows again.

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