chapter 6

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Bryan's POV

She pulled out the nightgown with a puzzled look,and I knew exactly what she was thinking, the transparency of the gown was much.

I tried my very best to hide my smile because i wouldn't want her to know that I bought the gown on purpose.

There were lots of night wears at the store but the pinkish gown caught my interest and I found myself wondering how she would look in it

I grabbed a small stool and sat across her, close enough to feed her

She was reluctant to open her mouth when I offered her the first spoon.

"Stop being stubborn and open up or you want to go hungry?"
And then her small firm lips parted slowly accepting the food and seducing me in the process.
I stared at the way her lips moved as she chewed and I wondered how she would taste, how her firm pink lips would feel on mine.

I shouldn't be thinking like this, I have to control my feelings, I never get involved with any of my victims so why was Anne so different

"Bryan?" Her voice called me back to reality and it dawned on me that I was starring at her with an empty spoon mid-air

"Sorry" I whispered and continued the feeding, I concentrated on the food and tried my possible best to stop thinking of her lips but it wasn't working

We were half way through with the food but I had to stop feeding her,immediately. It was all I could do not to grab her and kiss her senseless, here and now.

"Do you still want more?" I asked her

"No" she shook her head as if sensing I needed to stop or was uncomfortable feeding her

"Alright then, go in and shower first" with plates in hand, I strolled into kitchen

When I returned to the sitting room she was gone and I heard the water in the bathroom running, I sat down on the sofa, fighting the urge to walk into the bathroom to join her.

And that was when I heard a very loud scream coming from the bathroom, it was Anne's.
Fear gripped my heart as I ran to the bathroom,without hesitating I pulled the door knob and it was locked.

"Anne, are you alright?" I asked banging the door

"Y-yes -um-- I think am fine" she stammered

"Open the door Anne"
The door opened, Anne was standing there, a white towel tied around her chest and stopping at her thigh, her face looked frightened, without thinking I pulled her into my arms and hugged her tight, oblivious to the fact that she was naked beneath the thin towel she tied.

"What happened Anne?" I asked, unexpectedly combing my fingers through her thick dark hair.

I felt her stiffen at my reaction but she didn't pull away and I didn't stop.

"I -- I slipped -- and f-fell"

I pulled her back immediately and turned her around

"Are you hurt in any where? Do you feel any pain?"

"No, am fine, am sorry for disturbing you" she said shyly, bowing her head.

I tug my fingers under her chin and raised her eyes to meet mine " you didn't " I murmured, her eyes went wide with surprise

My gaze shifted to her lips

No Bryan, don't do it!

Heaven help me- I couldn't control myself and my lips met hers , her body was tense but slowly relaxed,I enjoyed the changes,my tongue thrust itself past her sealed lips, she hesitated for a moment before her lips parted and I knew she wasn't a woman that gave her self freely or easily.

Her scent made my stomach muscles tightened, she smelled of jasmine.

Great Desire, it sped through me at the way her lips moved over mine, the quiet, intoxicating taste of coffee on her tongue was driving me mad

My fingers where strong and firm in her hair, She seemed very small against me,very fragile. Even as the kiss grew deeper, even as my own need grew deeper, my mouth remained gentle on hers,teasing and tasting.

my needs were going wide and they where driving me crazy,I needed to touch her but this wasn't the right time, she would freak out and I would spoil everything.

I need to stop this kiss or I would do something I might regret later

I dragged my lips away from hers, she looked at me as though she had been struck, face pale,eyes dark.

"I......"

"Shh" I laid a finger across her lips "don't say anything, am sorry it was my fault, I couldn't control it"

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