Moonstone Desire

Chapter 4: Applewood

Thank you to everyone for the views, comments and votes! I didn't think this story would even get 30 views, let alone over 100. To some that may seem minuscule, but to me that's amazing! Also, I updated the previous chapters and added some cover photos. I took the ones of the sunset today myself, and felt like they fit the vibe of the story. Anyways here's chapter four, I'll try to update every other day. Thanks for reading and please comment and vote! - Silver

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I woke up to the delicious and mouth-watering scent of applewood smoked bacon. My eyes quickly sprung opened, and I had no idea where the hell I even was. It quickly dawned on me that I was laying in a huge king sized bed. The bed had red and black silk sheets. I loved the way the felt against my skin.

As I tried to sit up, a wave of pain quickly hit me in the side. I looked down and saw that I was wearing an oversized t-shirt. An oversized men's t-shirt. I swear I am going to smack whoever decided to change me, I thought to myself. A feeling of anger came upon me. I lifted up the shirt and gasped. My whole entire right side was wrapped up in bandages. There were also bandages on my left forearm.

After a few moments I decided to try to get up again. Very painfully, I sat up and crawled my way out of that magnificant bed. I saw there was a narrow door at the back of the room. The bathroom must be in there.

Somehow I managed to drag my body into the cold bathroom. I grabbed onto the sink and pulled myself up.

I stared at myself in the mirror, my hair looked like a complete birds nest. I wouldn't be surprised if a heard a tweet. There were a few scratches on my face, nothing too major.

I put my hands on both sides of the sink and tried to completely remember what the hell happened. All I remember is that I was driving, and that I almost hit a deer. Oh and the wolf, the wolf with the similar striking emerald eyes as that man I saw earlier. Weird huh, I thought to myself trying to piece things together.

I decided the first thing I needed to do was figure out who's house I am in, and why the hell whoever they are decided it was okay to change my clothes.

First however, I decided to use the bathroom and try to somewhat fix the thing I call my hair. I finally decided to look around the bathroom and a wave of shock struck me. I was too lost in my thought to realize what I had entered. The whole bathroom was covered head to toe in glossy white marble. There was also a huge marble bathtub in the corner. I was so tempted to let all my worries go and take a relaxing bath, but I had priorities first.

After my sad attempt at fixing my hair, I decided I would attempt to find the owner of this house. I stepped out of the bathroom and quickly admired the bedroom I was in. It was a man's room. The walls were a deep shade of grey with the bed to the side of the room. There was a bookshelf to my left, and dressers on both sides of the room. The room didn't seem to have much individuality to it though.

I opened and door and stepped out into the hallway. I saw the staircase and descended upon it. Going down the stairs made my side sting, but I sucked it in. Once I got downstairs, I followed that scent of bacon all the way to the kitchen. I realized how hungry I was. Maybe I should devour that bacon first before interrogating the owner, I thought to myself.

I finally found my way to the kitchen, and my eyes widened at the sight in front of me. There stood Adonis himself. A very tall, and very shirtless man was cooking bacon.

"Damn, forget the bacon, let me take bite out of you instead," I said quickly realizing I just spoke my thoughts out loud. OH NO WHAT DID I JUST SAY, I thought to myself in panic.

Faster than light, he turned around and had the biggest smirk on his face.

Realization slapped me hard in the face as I stared into those orbes.

Emerald. It was him, the man from the street.

However realization decided that it was back for round two.

I had woken up in the bed of the man with the striking emerald eyes, and this asshole changed me.

His face was definitely one of pure shock as I walked up him and slapped the smirk off his face.

He growled at me and half-yelled, "What the hell was the for? It that how you thank the person who saved your life!"

I glared at him and replied with, "Saved my life? More like basically kidnap me and decide to undress me for your own sick pleasure!"

"I found you passed out in your car and brought you here to tend to your wounds and as for the clothes, what did you expect me to do, leave your dirty and might I add covered in blood clothes on? I didn't even look at you, I'm not a pig. Here I am, making you breakfast and taking care of you and this is how you repay me," he yelled angrily.

Guilt. That's all I felt.

I sighed and continued, "I'm sorry, it's just that I wake up and have no idea where the hell I am. I'm in some random hot guys bed, for all I know I could have been drugged and raped."

His eyes softened, "It's fine, dont worry about it. I'm not going to drug you or rape you, you have nothing to worry about."

As he looked at me, I saw a stange look in his eyes. I couldn't quite peg what it was but for some reason it made me feel safe and comfortable.

After a few minutes of silence, that same irritating smirk returned upon his face.

"So...you think I'm hot,huh?"