CHAPTER 13

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Marcelli Eirene Banasiewiez

"I don't know."

"How am I supposed to know?"

"No. Just this morning."

I was awakened by the whispering of a voice. My hand flew to my face as I realized that it's already dark outside. Imagine, we started in the morning and now it's night.

"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking!"

That's Oren's voice. My mind recognised it as soon as my senses came back. I looked at his side and he's not there. However, Oren seems to be talking to someone on the balcony. But I can only see one figure from the bed. The fuck he's talking to.

I got up from the bed with the blanket around me and strides over the balcony. The glass door is open. His back was on me and a hand was on his ears—- wait, is that a phone?

"Oren?"

His head snapped on me. "Cupcake. I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"

But I was looking at the particular thing he's holding. A thing he wasn't allowed to use under my supervision.

"Why do you have that phone again?" My eyes turned slit. "Do I have to repeat myself? That you're not allowed to use that?"

Oren's body stiffened. As though he forgot to hide the phone and now I caught him. Discreetly, he slid the phone inside the pocket of his pants.

"I'm not holding anything, my love. You're hallucinating."

I step forward to him and open my hand.

"Give that to me."

"No."

"Now."

"But I wasn't —"

"Don't make me repeat myself, Oren."

Oren stomped his feet like a little kid while putting the phone on my palm. He's shaking his whole body to show his protest.

"Are you done?" I asked when he was slumping on the floor. Oren nodded so I waved my hand inside. "Let's go. I want to continue my sleep."

He only sighed and followed me. But it seems like he was not over yet because he poured his frustration inside me.

So we woke up late in the afternoon. Oren cooked instant noodles because we're both starving and I couldn't move properly because of soreness between my thighs.

"Don't put in too much water. Just two cups." I remind him again while my head is on the table.

"Yes, cinnamon. I can do this. This is just water and dried noodles with seasoning." The guy proudly said.

A few minutes later…

"This is tasteless." I said as I took the spoon to my mouth.

Oren gave me an awkward smile. Goodness gracious, I told him to lessen the water.

"It's fine. I just don't want you to have an UTI or what." He said nonchalantly.

"What happened to the 'Just a water and dried noodles with seasoning', Oren? This is the easiest food to cook!" I rant.

He gave me a damn smile again. "Told ya', I don't want you sick.

I want to throw a fit but I'm too hungry and my body hurts so I just swallowed everything in my bowl.

"Whose you're talking to last night?"

Oren choked on his food. I immediately passed the water to him then tapped his back.

"You okay now?" He nodded while chugging his water. "So whose you're talking to—?"

Now, he is choking on his water. I burst out laughing. Oren coughed a few times before glaring at me.

"You're doing it on purpose!" Oren hissed.

"I did not!" I retort, still laughing.

"I choked twice!"

"And so? You didn't die."

Oren's eyes turned dark. He got down from his chair to come over me. He made my chair rotate so my back was pressing on the table while his body leaned on mine.

My body stiffened when he started sniffing my neck. I bit my lower lip because it wanted to make a sound.

"I-I thought you're hungry?" I managed to say.

He smirked at me. "Oh, yes. I'm damn hungry." Then he dropped his head to bite my lip.

The moment his lips touched mine, all my inhibitions were thrown out of the window. I encircled my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, drawing our body closer.

We were making out for a whole minute when I felt the pain in between my thighs as Oren pressed his large snake on it. I slightly pushed his lower abdomen.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

My eyes watered because of the burning feeling inside me. It's so much that I wanted to rip my vigina out! I didn't feel much pain like this even when I got it my first.

"I feel like there's a fire inside. It hurts so much." I almost cried.

Oren seems like freaking out the moment I said that then pauses for a while before a mischievous smile spreads on his lips. I really don't like that kind of smile from him.

"I have an idea."

"I don't want your idea."

"Hear me first!" He exclaimed when I'm about to get off the chair.

I chuckled at him. "Okay, Einstein. What is it?"

"You said that it felt like there's a fire, so what If I'll make you cum—"

"No, thanks."

He ignored me. "Because when there is a fire, it needs water to stop it from burning."

"That's the dumbest idea I've ever heard."

"Besides, if I pleasure you, I'll divert your attention from the pain." He insisted.

"I told you I can't have dick right now—"

"No, no, I will not penetrate you. I'll just… eat you." Oren wiggled his eyebrows. 

I massage my template area. If I disagree. We all know he will insist on it until I have to agree.

"Okay, fine."

Oren didn't wait any more seconds and just slammed his mouth on mine while his hands explored parts of my body. I was so deep in our making out when he entered his left hand into my panty to rub my clit while the other hand was busy playing with my boob.

Then he held me by the waist and carried me to lay on the table we were just eating on earlier. He then sat on the table I was just sitting at.

"I'm taking this off." Oren held each side of the panty I was only wearing and pulled it down after I nodded.

I got shy when he just stared at it. "Just fucking do your thing."

Oren chuckled that I felt the air on my pussy. "Bon appétit."

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