What happens in Vegas...

Chapter 16: Leave it all behind

My preparation course started on Monday. My days were quite busy, so without noticing, my two weeks was up and I prepared to go home. To Jai. We hadn't been speaking much. He'd sent me random good nights and pictures and I'd reacted to them but we both knew we had some things to sort out. I also noticed that he had posted pictures of him boxing and working out fiercely, getting his anger out. I wondered if I was the reason he acted this intense.

I packed my things and left to the lobby to wait a cab.

"Anna." I heard behind me and turned almost dropping my bag.

"What a coincidence!" my father greeted me his arms open. Acting.

I stood there, ignoring his greeting, glencing my jaw "How did you knew I was here?"

"I didn't. I had conference at this hotel. Here, I want you to meet some people. You'd have met them if you'd come to the Gala, but it seemed that you had other things to do." he grabbed my wrist smiling.

I felt my feet shaking but I toughened up yanking my wrist free "I don't need to meet anybody. The only one I'm meeting soon is my husband."

"Aaa, yes, your marriage. How's that treating you?" he suddenly faked some interest.

"Non of your business!" I hissed but changed my mind "You know what, I'll tell you! He treats me good," I bit my cheek and "he doesn't hit me like you did!!" That was the truth and I didn't let the tiny argue me and Jai had, cloud my opinion.

"Have a nice life!" I said and walked to the cab. Although saying things like that hurt me, I knew I had to cut him off. As soon I acknowledged it a wave of victory and self-confidence washed over me. That was the closure I needed. To spit it out, telling him that he'd lost me.

When I landed in New Orleans and switched on my phone I saw a message:

"Sorry, I thought I would made it to pick you up, but my flight was delayed. See you when I get back. J."

I took a cab to the hotel, took a quick shower and crawled under the covers.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping but suddenly I was dreaming.

I floated on the cloud. It was so peaceful and quiet that I heard everything and nothing. There was nothing there. But I sensed something. Someone. I looked around- endless emptiness. It sounded like something was moving in front of me, but still I couldn't see anything. That something I sensed made me shiver, with butterflies fluttering in my belly I started to feel hot and my breathing quickened. I grabbed the cloud with my hands and something made my lower back arch, it came between my thighs. I moaned with pleasure. I couldn't tell was it reality or a dream but my own moaning voice brought me out of this dream.

I opened my eyes to see Jai kissing his way out from under the cover.

"Hi!" I said panting.

"Hi baby!" he said smirking and licking his lips "Missed me?"

"You have no idea!" I replied rolling my eyes.

"Good!" he smirked moving lower when I grabbed his hair and demanded "No. Now!" not baring to wait any longer.

I yanked him over me, kissed him and ripped his shirt open, all the buttons flying to different directions. We continued kissing, both trying to open his belt buckle with our shaky hands. When he finally managed to do it he whipped the belt off of his pants with such strength and threw it on the floor. He slid his hands under me and crashed into me with such strength that I gasped air. For a second he froze, worrying that he'd hurt me but when he felt my demanding hands on his butt he continued thrusting over and over again. That wasn't love making. It was raw instinct, need for dominance and power, need to satisfy the urge, the inner itch. And I let him, enjoying every inch of it until we both reached our sexual high, moaning, Jai growling and shouting profanities. He kissed my neck roughly and collapsed on me trembling, his breathing shaky.

"You owe me a shirt.." he chuckled cockily, planting a kiss to my naked breast.

I sighed and he knew exactly what caused it "Am I forgiven?" he turned to face me, placing his chin on my chest and staring me with his puppy eyes. I slid my fingers through his hair and yanked his head an inch biting my lip.

"Owww! Is it a Yes?" he asked hissing with pain. I pushed his head away gazing him, dark lust in my eyes.

"Round two?" he asked raising his brows in surprise. He reads me like an open book. I thought and attacked.

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