Unprofessional

Chapter thirty three; I want to stay

Nathan and Gelma arrived the king's mansion in royal silence. She knew he knew something about the images she saw but he was hiding it from her. She wondered what he was hiding and why. Was he keeping his secret save?
He pulled over, helped her come down from the car, with her hand in his, he led her in. She quietly followed him, she didn't want to ruin the peace. She somehow knew that if she uttered a word, this night wasn't going to end well.
He took her to her bedroom.
"You should have a hot bath to cool off your head. I will have mine too". He said, starring at her. "Donna would call you down so you can have your dinner".
"Won't we have dinner together?" She asked out of curiosity.
"Rosy do you want me around you that much?" He grinned sheepishly. She rolled her eyes.
"I could run away". She muttered not sure how it would affect him.
She was pleased with the outcome because he had aggressively grabbed her waist and pushed her back forward, there was no space between their bodies.
"You can't run away from me". He spoke under clenched teeth. She could feel him struggling with rage.
"Are you afraid of losing me?" She teased not knowing he would be affected by her question. He froze.
"Nathan if you don't want me to go I would stay". She tried to ease the tension building up between them.
"Gelma, stay because you want to not because I want you to. If you don't want it yourself, you would leave me eventually". He told her.
She felt a jab at her heart the moment he said those words to her. Who must have broken this man to this extent? Who must have rendered him helpless? He was so scared to get hurt again. Who must have shattered his heart?
"I want to stay". She blurted out. That was how she truly felt but she didn't expect to come off as brazen as this.
Nathan smirked at her.
"I am a deranged man". He began, grabbing her throat. She gasped. He sniffed her neck and then licked her from her chin and stopped at her luscious lips, he slowly kissed her, she parted her lips giving him entrance. He gladly went in to devour her insides, savoring her taste.
"You taste divine". He breath out, it came off ragged and she felt turned on that instant.
"I can sniff your rose scent. Good you're using the perfume I gave you". He said, she wasn't listening to any word of his because she was currently in cloud nine.
He kissed her again, more demanding and fierce. She was finding it hard to keep up. It was like every restrain of his had disappeared and he was letting lose his real self.
"You use to have a maddening lavender scent. Iblis took that away". He chuckled darkly. "He thinks I would let him touch you". He groaned. He bit her lip just as he did the very night she met him. He sucked on her as though his life depended on it.
"Nath-an". She moaned, she felt embarrassed at how she sounded and so she bit her lip to avoid any funny sounds coming off her lips.
He bit down on her cleavage, it was then all hell broke lose, she moaned as though she had lost her mind. She wasn't in control of her body anymore.
"Don't bite your lips babe. Don't want you hurting what is mine". He chuckled. He set her free so she could take in some air.
She was flustered, her face a mess. She was feeling so embarrassed.
"Be a good girl and do what I asked you to do". He said and left her, still trying to even her breathing and get herself back together because she was surely scattered all over the place.