Chapter 12

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Fenna

I wake up with a start. I'm in a dark room which I presume to be my bedroom. I try turning but my head hurts like crazy. I lie on a soft arm behind my neck and I'm startled at first.
Then I slowly recall the events of the previous night.
I had excess to drink and I don't even remember blacking out.

The owner of the arm seems to have woken up to and he's busy fiddling with the bedside switch.

The room is suddenly lit and my eyes hurt from sleep, tiredness and drunkenness.

However, I blink rapidly and I can now see better.

We're sleeping in the guestroom downstairs, which happens to be Vadim's room.

“You're awake?”

Nolan's sweet voice fills my ears.
I don't even remember how I ended up here.
I'm still in my last night's dress.
Our bodies aren't covered even in a duvet and I can see Nolan's masculine arms and  abs under his white vest.
He's in a short and he looks sleepy.

“Just woke up.”
I assure him.

“Oh sorry..”

“You should have taken me to my bedroom Nolan...”

“I tried dear...but you're quite a handful...”
He says, laughing cheekily.

“Okay. Let's go back to sleep. I'm tired oh!”

I say after making sure my pantie is still intact.

I know he's a gentleman and he can't take advantage of me in my drunkenness.

However, I can't stop smiling when I remember how cheeky messy I was last night before I blacked out...
A story for another day!

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Sunday morning is here but my head is still banging. I sincerely had more than enough last night.
Nolan tried to stop me but I always defied him, gulping down a glass after another.

“I feel like I've been ran over by a tractor!”
I observe when I feel Nolan's prying eyes on me.

“How about you start telling me since when you started crushing on me?”

“Me?”
I ask, feigning innocence.

“There's nothing you didn't tell me last night. From how you liked me the first day you saw me till now...”

“I told you all that?”

“And many more... I must admit that you're a good kisser!”

I laugh shyly as I place my hands on my face.

“See who's blushing...”
He teases me.
“Anyway, just know that I've taken note of all that you said last night and to be sincere, I love you too and I feel the same for you... ”

“Ahhw! You're so romantic! Thanks honey!”

“However, there's a problem!”
He adds with a lot of seriousness. I sit up immediately and he dies the same, leaning on the edge of the bed.

“What's it darling?”
I ask, with do much concern.

“I'm just a poor guy....I don't have much on my name. Unlike you whose parents are rich and living abroad.....”

“Shhhhh.... Never say that please! I've never ever looked down on you. I'm sure my family will respect my choice of a partner...”

“Tess doesn't feel the same. She thinks I'm after your wealth!”

“Fuck Tess! Fuck everybody else who doesn't respect you. I have you and that's what matters. Moreover, you've done more than enough for me. You're kindhearted and supportive. That's what matters!”

I know I'm getting hysterical.

“Chill baby...I've gat your back!”

He says as he grabs me and holds my head against his chest.

“I'll love you with all my heart...with everything I have. I've met several ladies but none has proved to be such a darling... Down to earth, submissive....”

“Are you flirting with me? All those praises!”
I laugh and turn to look at him.

“I've given you all my heart...please never hurt my feelings for you. Never ever betray my love for you...”

“All I know is that I've never been this in love. I'll protect you dear. I'll guard our love with utmost care. Never ever doubt me...”

“Ahhw.. That's so sweet of you. I love you Nolan...”

“I love you more Fenna Louis!”

“I'm already starving. I'll be in the kitchen...”
I say as I get out of the bed.

“I'm joining you soonest..”

He shouts behind me.

I run upstairs in my bedroom. I drop my dress on the floor and throw it in the laundry basket.

I then choose a white towel and tie it above my chest and leave for the bathroom.

I turn on the faucet and as the water cascades down my hair to the back, I can't help but recall all the things I did last night and I laugh within myself.

I'm such a crazy bitch!

“Honey, are you done?”

Nolan shouts from downstairs.

“I'm in the bathroom!”
I shout back.

“I thought you were in the kitchen!”

“You can join me!”

Silence ensues as I rub some shampoo on my hair, praying that Nolan comes to help me scrub my back.

I feel some familiar pair of soft arms on my blossom as I get under the shower to rinse my hair.

“You're here! Help me lather my back!”

I can't help but squirm as he rubs some shower gel on my back. The feeling is heavenly. I've never felt so in my life...never.

I can feel his manhood pressing my buttocks but I ignore. I just feel good...Ahhhw!

One thing leads to the other and I'm unable to hold myself any longer.
The way he's touching me makes me feel like letting it all out.

I turn as he pulls me towards the running water but I miss my steps. I'm about to fall down when he grabs me and our eyes met.
All I see in his eyes is someone who's hungry for another...
I'm sure mine speaks volumes but I don't want to appear cheap.

We kiss briefly as I pick my towel and head back to the bedroom.

I know he's disappointed at me but I can't just lead him on. After all, I don't have protection in my house and I can't make love to him without one.
We're still strangers!

I hear the waters stop running and I'm obvious of his approaching footsteps.
I'm already seated on the dressing table, a towel on my head and another one tied around my body.

He stands behind me, as naked as he was born, his erection pricking my back.

“I'm sorry for the temptations!”
He says.

“You're not angry with me...?”

“Hell no! I'm just ashamed of myself for leading you on. But I can't resist you. You're beautiful. You have a sexy body and everyman can kill for it!”

I just blush, unable to say anything.

“Dress up please. We'll be late for church!”

He adds as he picks his short and boxers from the bed then pecks me as he heads downwards.

I'm left there, holding the cheek chere he has pecked me. I feel like going after him and letting things happen but I refrain myself. At least he understands me.

I dress up quickly and I'm surprised to find him in the kitchen, brewing some coffee.

I'm glad that there's a loaf of bread on the kitchen cabinet and I pick it and start applying butter on it....

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