Teach Me (18+)

Chapter Thrirty Three

Gianna's Point Of View

"What are you doing here," my voice echoed through my small room.

She was dressed in her usual dress pants and a matching grey blazer. She wore black Louboutin stilettos and a matching tote bag, and her silver jewelry was hanging from her neck and ears, catching any ray of light.

Her now auburn colored hair was in large, bouncy curls that bounced with every step she made.

Her dark eyes never left mine as she shut my bedroom door and put her purse on my dresser. I watched as she walked over to me before inevitably stopping at the foot of my bed.

We just stared at each other for a moment, the TV the only sound in the background. Then Eden's gaze slowly began to roam over me, taking in my comfortable clothes and the popcorn bowl still clutched in my hand. Her expression was as unreadable as ever.

"You've been giving me attitude all day, Gianna," she said, unbuttoning her blazer.

"Well, you've been blowing me off; I wanted to see you," I said, sitting up. I watched as the expensive material fell down her toned arms, revealing a black strapless top.

"Did I or did I not say I had meetings today?" She asked, looking between my eyes as she took another step.

Her hand abruptly wrapped around my neck, leaving my following words caught in my throat. "You-you did," I said, looking deeply into her dark eyes.

Eden's gaze seemed to bore into mine, her eyes burning with an intense energy. Her hand tightened slightly around my neck, her fingers pressing gently into my skin. I could feel my pulse racing beneath her touch, and my breath caught in my throat as she leaned in closer, her face inches from mine."So why the fuck did you stop answering my calls and texts, Gianna."

"Cause I wanted your attention," I breathed, feeling a warmth swirl inside me.

"You wanted my attention?" She repeated back to me, "Or did you want to piss me off, Gianna?"

I swallowed hard, feeling a thrill of excitement and a hint of fear. Eden's voice was low and husky, her words dripping with a subtle menace. Her hand tightened slightly around my neck, her fingers pressing gently into my skin. I met her gaze, my heart racing in my chest. "I-I, "I stumbled over my words.

"Face down ass up right now," she said, letting go of my neck harshly.

I felt a jolt of surprise at the sudden release, and my eyes widened as I processed Eden's words. My heart was racing, and my body felt a rush of adrenaline.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. "Wh-what?" I stumbled over my words yet again.

"Do you think I'm fucking playing with you right now?"

I felt a surge of fear and excitement as Eden's voice dropped to a low, menacing tone. Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel my heart racing. I swallowed hard, trying to find my voice. "N-no," I stuttered, my eyes fixed on the mattress as I slowly turned over, my body complying with Eden's demand.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I settled into the position, my face pressed into the mattress. The room was silent, except for the sound of my own ragged breathing.

My oversized shirt rolled up, exposing my warm core to the cold air of my bedroom.

She pushed my back down, forcing me to arch for her. Her hand then traveled up my spine before pulling my shirt over my head. She pulled away completely, leaving a cold atmosphere surrounding me.

"Why can't you just ask for my attention?" She asked, her voice accompanied by the sound of rattling, forcing me to realize she was taking off her belt.