Chapter 15

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"Thank you Lorenzo. You did a good job." I hear Iwan's voice, it sounds relief as in he was happy what Lorenzo did.

"Anything for Mrs. Brosko sir."

"You're dismissed."

I inhale sharply, opening my eyes quickly. The memories of what happen rush to me and I feel a bit annoyed. I have never hit anyone before.

"Are you alright baby?" Iwan sits at the edge of my bed looking down at me. He moves a piece of hair away from my face.

"I-is she okay?" I was worried about her. She was hurt real bad and I least wanted to make sure she was alright..

He nods his head 'yes' while his thumb runs underneath my eye. I flinch away feeling a small pain right where he ran his thumb. I exhale and look him in the eyes.

"Did she give me a bruise?" I ask and he kisses my forehead while nodding his head 'yes'. He seemed really bothered about it so I tried to make it funny. "Do I look like a badgirl?" I smile but he doesn't seem to find it funny.

My smile soon fades away as his eyes look down at me, no emotion was found. I grab his hand, moving a bit from the bed. "Lay down with me." I say and I could see his hesitation but you knew that he wanted to lay down.

He took his shoes off while I pulled the covers down so he could get in. I smile as I felt the butterflies in my stomach. I throw the covers over us and I cuddle into his chest.

This wasn't the first time I relaxed on someone, Jason always pulled me close to him when I would have nightmares. I sleep better when I am with someone.

I feel like he blames himself for what happen. A black eye is nothing to compare what happen to.. "It isn't your fault, honey." When I said that he pulled me closer to him, his hands on my waist, our chest touching.

I had my head against his neck. I don't know what gave me the guts to do it but I did it. I kissed Iwan on the neck. Well sucked but it's the same thing?

It isn't.

Iwan growls, his girp tightening. I stop what I'm doing. "Don't stop." He says. His hand making their way to my butt.

I had this feeling in my stomach. Not to good, not to bad.

I liked what was happening but it was something that I wasn't ready for, I don't think I was even going to think about this day.

"Iwan. I can't."

I pull my head away from his neck as he looks down at me and kisses me the same way I did to him.

I tried to keep my moan inside but it escape me, making Iwan suck on my neck even more. I felt myself feel wet between y legs. I arched my back as he made his way down to my chest. I want this to keep going but I don't have the guts to continue.

"I'm not ready." I say in a panic voice.

He stops and nods his head. "We won't do anything you don't want to." He says, pulling me against him one more time.

I felt something on my leg but I choose to ignore it. I knew what it was but it's best to think of something else. 

You're blushing. You can feel how hard he is.

"Rest, you'll be meeting the family in a few hours."

I nod my head and curl to his chest. I sign before closing my eyes. He smelled really good and that wasn't helping me at all.

***

I put on the yellow dress on. It was beautiful. It fit perfectly on my uppper body while it hanged lose at the bottom. I love these type of dresses.

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