ROBERT's POV
"Byyee padzz.."
JESUS!
She even bid that fucking pads a goodbye when it should be my sanity!
I just froze there while gulping for air.. suddenly out of breath. The temperature around suddenly became hot with my heart pounded rapidly.. My grip on her shoulder tightened...
Now I'm dead. Literally dead with my heart insanely thudded against my chest!
She moaned then laid back to the bed in an ungentle way then rolled off on her right side while groaning.
"Aymm feeling hoot.."
And I'm feeling burnt with fire you impossible woman! I think a cold shower would be the best thing to do right now. Yes. Definitely!
When I was able to recover a little from the shock, I quickly loosened my ties. Feeling suffocated with it while eyes trying not to look at her. Away from sinful temptations. I think I would really die young with this woman keep torturing me even in her unconscious state! If she would do something like that again, I don't think I could still take it. She reall-----
"oomph.."
A loud thud on the floor pulled me out of my thoughts, alarming me.
"Anya!"
I quickly ran to the other side of the bed and to her side, lying on the the floor while clutching her head with a grimace.
oh God.. I'm sure her body would be covered with bruises tomorrow.
"hmm...hoooot.." She mumbled while looking disturb with closed eyes.
Alright. She's probably so hot..I shook my head with disbelief. That's what you get when you try to hook up with some stranger and turns out that stranger is a maniac.. Epic fail!
With a disapproval groan, I picked her up from the cold floor and back to the bed. I let her leaned against the headboard. She just grunted with her head turned to one side while breathing loudly.
Shaking my head, I quickly walked to the bedside table at the other side of my bed for the remote control of the air-con to decrease the temperature around. Cold enough for this woman to just sleep and stop torturing the hell out of me.
Sighing, I placed the remote back to the table and picked up the duvet almost falling off the bed. I think it's time for her to----
I froze with eyes widened in shock when I glanced at her on the bed and found her fucking TAKING OFF HER DRESS!
JESUS CHRIST!
I think a tub full of ice is definitely what I need now..As in right now!
Then with held breath and blood pumping against my veins, I whirled around and ran like a mad-rabid-whatever dog to the shower. To my salvation.
Oh holy God. Please save me from this temptation!!
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ANYA's POV
My eyes slowly fluttered open then grimaced when a pounding headache kick in. I groaned while massaging my temple.
Oh God.. I felt like hell..
Closing my eyes again, I turned to my right, flat on my back while still massaging my temple. I just hope Jul didn't dragged me with my feet to bed last night. I could really kill him if he gave me another bruises from hitting the door or the wall on our way here. .. I wonder how long I've slept..
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IN THE ARMS OF MR. MICHAELS (UNDER MAJOR REVISION)
RomanceThree people boarded on the same plane. One plane accident brought them together in an isolated island. Anya Monriz, the brokenhearted; Jul Jacinto, the perverted gay; and Robert Michaels, the super hot stranger. Then add the illegal fishers to that...