Insatiable Desire

Chapter#11

"Mmmmm. Mmm."Skylar made soft sounds in his sleep that woke me up.

I had been lying down on him since I was last awake.

I think I'm too heavy on him. I should get up.

I got off Skylar's body and that's when he woke up.

"Ella. Ella."He spoke in a drunkards tone and searched with his hand on the bed.

I was stunned by his words. "Ella." He called me this. He was still calling my name while I was in the aftershocks.

He gave me a nickname?

"Sky. . .Skylar I'm here." I put my hand on his hand and he opened his eyes to look at me.

Them feverish eyes.

"You're not gone?" He spoke rubbing his eyes and almost looked like a little baby waking from his sleep.

I adored him so much that I wanted to cuddle up with him, but I retained myself.

He sat up swinging from side to side on the bed and I grabbed him by the shoulders when I thought that he was going to topple over.

"No Skylar I'm here, with you." I spoke putting my hand on his face and his stubble gently tickled my palm.

"Forever?" He asked looking at me with hooded eyes and my jaw dropped in shock.

What does he mean by forever?

I was going to say something but before I could, Skylar started to swallow hard as if he was going to vomit.

Oh no!

"Skylar get up." I said as I pulled him with great effort from the bed.

He seemed so heavy, just because he had let his body loose.

As I opened the door and was going to guide him to the sink, he vomited over my damn shoulder covering my shirts side.

Oh my God!

He lowered himself for support over the sink. I regained myself and turned on the tap. He again puked in the sink while I brushed his hair back from his face being cautious that my shoulder didn't touch him, or me. Skylar was too drunk and he had crossed the limit and now his body wasn't responding to the alcohols high level.

Nevertheless, I cleaned his face with my wet hand and cleaned his mouth off the puke. He looked at me and briefly closed his eyes when I touched him. I think he wanted to smile. I just felt.

"Let's get you back in the room." I said and we headed out.

I made him sit on the bed while made my way to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" He asked suddenly and I jumped in surprise.

"Bathroom." I spoke gesturing to the puke on my shirt.

He narrowed his eyes and I knew he quite couldn't process my word so I went up to him.

"I'm going to clean this up and I'm coming back." I said slowly explaining it to him and he raised his eyebrows indicating that he now understood what I said.

I went into the bathroom and took off my shirt. After cleaning the puke with soap and water, I was in a dilemma.

Should I go get my shirt from my room or not?

I was thinking and decided to go.

I stepped out and Skylar was looking at me. I hesitatingly made my way to the door and obviously, Skylar intervened.

"Where are you going?" He snapped at me and I returned.

"I'll get my shirt. But. . . .I'll come back." I said but he shook his head without listening to me.

"Skylar. . ." I was going to speak but he pointed at me calling me to himself. I walked to him.

He put his hands over my naked waist and his hands were cold against my warm skin. His hands gradually travelled upwards to the side of my breasts.

"Stay here." He spoke facing down and removed his hands from me.

Seeing no point in the argument I climbed back in the bed rolling my eyes at him.

He still sat while I lied down looking at him.

He took off his shirt clumsily and faced me holding it in his hands.

"Wear this." He said giving me the shirt.

I took it from him and was still thinking but then decided to wear it because Skylar was too drunk and then if I said no, he'd argue again. I didn't have the energy to argue with him at three in the night. I lied after wearing the shirt and Skylar lied down with his naked chest exposed. I closed my eyes and was trying to finally sleep.

"Come here." He said poking my arm and I looked at him.

I drew myself closer to him smiling inwardly and he put both of his arms around me tightly swaying slight from side to side.

Okay. This is weird.

I tucked my legs and crumpled up hugging him back. Oh, I only needed a reason to touch him. Taking my hand in his, he guided it towards his hair and I knew that it was my cue. I smiled to myself and ran my fingers in his hair just like the way he liked it. While I was doing this, he held my earlobe gently and caressed it with his two fingers.

Is this the Skylar Wolf I know? I don't know, but whoever he is I think I'm falling for him everyday.