Chapter 5 : Am I Misjudging Her?

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Ash's POV

I continued kissing down her neck and to her collarbone...things heated up and I lifted her up and wrapped her legs around my waist and walked to the bed.

I gently placed her on the bed and got on top of her then continued kissing her neck. The best one in this world. I started sucking on her collarbone to leave my mark on her...and I felt that she doesn't want to be in this...maybe it's because I'm a complete stranger in mind now...

I stopped kissing, then balanced my body using my elbows on both sides of her body on the bed and looked her in the eyes.

Oh my god....those brown eyes...reminds me of chocolate pool and honey ...I could just keep staring at it all day...it's said that staring isn't good but who cares she's my pup and I have all the rights.

I'm so thankful to her shitty parents for fucking cuz I got her here, the product of their sex. A beautiful angel who was born for me and gonna be with me from now on...she's nothing like them, they're homophobic bastards! She's lovable pup.

My pup.

Snapping back to reality. I continued...

"I've asked Ms.Collins to make Mac and cheese for you to eat hope it's still your favourite pup. If its not you can ask Ms Collins to do something else that you prefer she won't mind she's like our family too. Take your time to get ready hun and go down the stairs to get to the dining room. And babe, if you wonder who is Ms Collins...well she's the chef in this mansion." Looking in her eyes again, I kissed her forehead and got out of the bed.

Before exiting the room I turned around to look at her again to make sure she's okay.

" Don't forget to take those meds babe"

That hickey on her collarbone makes me smile because she's mine, in that happiness I left the room.

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Carl's POV

" What the hell just happened? Why didn't I stop her? Why did it felt familiar? The scent, the touch, the gentleness even tho she kissed rough...why does it feel familiar....? Ugh!!!" I pulled my hair irritated.

How does she know that Mac and Cheese is my favourite? And what she mean by hope it's still my favourite? I mean she's behaving like she knew me before but if that's true then I should have recognised her right?

She just walked out of the door. I'm sitting here on the bed confused by what just happened...if she kidnapped me why I'm not tied up? Or torture?

If her intentions are to take advantage of why didn't she do it when she could have done it? Not that I want her to but I'm curious why did she just left?

And why that affectionate forehead kiss? Is she not a kidnapper? If she's not then why I'm here? In a stranger's place, On her bed. Not knowing where I am...since...last night...

Wait....did she just said mansion!? There's no mansion around the area that I live in....so...I'm far away from my neighborhood?

If she kidnapped me, why did she care to help with my wounds? That I got from getting hit by those angry homophobic people?

And she got me medicines? Who the hell kidnap someone and give medical attention to the person they kidnapped?

What's happening?

Why did she called me babe?

And she care about my health?

She's good or bad?

Am I misjudging her?

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