I'M A MESS

Chapter Twelve

Isaac's POV

 

I woke up to the sound of the rain's pitter patter against the full-length glass window of the room.

I sat up and yawned, stretching my arms up and adjusting my eyes to the dimness of the room.  My eyes turned to a button at the bottom of the the lamp desk beside the bed, and I remembered what the maids told me just yesterday, 'If you need anything, please feel free to call any one of us'. Realizing it would be pretty impolite to just call a maid in a household I just entered, I decided to prepare my bath myself.

I jumped down the bed and realized I was wearing a long white satin night gown during the entire duration of my sleep. Then I remembered.

 

"Don't act so recklessly". 

I lifted my face up to him and let his guilty yet affectionate eyes lay their sight on my golden ones. My eyebrows trembled and my eyes fluttered, but everything was swept away as he slowly leaned in. I closed my eyes in surrender and felt his lips on my forehead.

His fingers rose to my shoulders, relieving them from the clothing that veiled them. His kiss trailed down from my forehead to the bridge of my nose, then to my very lips. His other hand, which he placed on my lower back, pulled me into his body and he resumed his kiss to my ear, biting it. I stifled a moan as he did so.  Then, I felt his lips trace down to the space between my right shoulder and neck and sucked on it.

 

Nononononononono..!! Don't remember!

 

I let out a long, shaky breath as I felt him suck on my skin. As his hands worked its way on my skin as did his lips, I felt his leg brush against my inner thighs. The sudden motion made me release another shaky breath. Both his hands held my thighs and lifted me up from the ground, the limbs wrapped around his neck and trunk.

 

AGGHHH!!

 

He carried me all the way to the bed where he laid me gently and pressed his lips against mine with a force I surrendered to. I raised my hands to the back of his head and let my fingers linger amongst the thick locks of his hair, deepening our kiss. All of a sudden, he pulled back, leaving a web of saliva linking our lips, and a mix of it trickle down from my mouth to my chin. His eyes looked at me as they were slowly being filled with an unspoken dark intent as he whispered, 'I want it all'.

His cheeks were a match to my red ones and as a mischievous grin crossed his lips, a knock on the door was heard.

'Dinner is ready!'

 

I let out a loud sigh of relief upon the memory of the discontinuity of such an event we shared in this very dark room. I remembered his mother giving me this dress during her brief visit last night after dinner. I really appreciate the effort but unfortunately, I'm a male. And I feel so guilty for having to lie to such good people.

But then again, I lied to everyone in the academy, too, right? My shoulders dropped at the thought.

I shuffled my way to the bathroom and saw the tub already filled with bubbles and red petals. Since when was this filled?, I thought in sheer perplexity.

Oh well, it's here. Just as Aaron said before, I might as well enjoy it. I undressed myself, hung the dress on a rack and dipped into the warm water in the tub. I still had my wig on, so I decided to take it off and bathe with it on so at the very least, it wouldn't smell bad over the entire duration I am required to wear it.