ADAM'S CURE

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Natalia's POV

I was intoxicated by his touch. And my knee began to buckle. But as always, when he finished his exploratory punishment, he stood up and left me breathless.

"Don't ever piss me off again,"

I sat up and looked up at him, hurt.

"I don't understand" I said confusedly.

"Since you can't keep away from that man, you can fuck him, I fuck other women." He stated flatly.

I stared at him dumb founded. This was all because of John? He couldn't accept a little competition.

I averted my eyes. I couldn't speak for a while and a tear fell down. I dashed it with the back of my hand, but more teardrops poured and suddenly I became scared at how he'd react.

"Leave.." I managed to say in between sobs. How could he say such a thing? Let John have me so he could have his women as he pleased.

For a long time, he stood there unmoving. My body began to shake, and he finally took a step toward me and pulled me into his arms. He kissed the top of my head and hugged me tightly.

His gentle ways made me cry even more. We remained that way for an hour or so before he pulled away. He lifted me up and carried me to the bed, covering my naked body with satin sheet.

I felt vulnerable as he watched me.

"Go to sleep." He commanded softly and just like a babe, I closed my eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

The next morning, he was gone early for a jog. He woke me up a few times to make love with me and I had never been so happy and yet so scared at the same time.

Last night, was too wild and pleasurable that I almost begged him not to stop. But I knew, I couldn't do that, afraid I'd scare him off.

So as much as I wanted to blurt out all of my feeling as he pinned me down the bed, all his weight on me, and his length it's way in and out of my wetness, all I could do was whimper underneath him, not in pain but in pleasure.

I took a hot shower to alleviate the pain in my body, smiling slightly as I touched myself, remembering how it had felt when his fingers caressed body.

After I showered, I put on one of his shirts and didn't care to put on any underwear.

I felt so ecstatic and feminine after that night with Adam. I couldn't keep myself from smiling as I brew coffee by the counter, humming from time to time.

The sound of footsteps from the living room pulled me out of mindless reminisce of the previous night.

I turned and saw Adam by the kitchen door, looking at me, his eyes clear but has an inexplicable color in it.

Suddenly, my smile faded. I knew this is not the Adam I spent the night with.

His eyes, as they looked me from head to toes, felt so indifferent.

"Coffee?" I broke the silence and forced a smile.

I turned away. Otherwise, my expression would give me away. I reached for coffee cup from the cupboard on tiptoe, unintentionally flashing my perky pink buttcheeks.

Suddenly, I felt his presence behind me, pressing his hard rock body against my back. I was breathless.

"Are you intentionally seducing me?" His voice was deep and his breath warm against my ear.