Don't try to change me

Part 14

I woke up to the smell of some fresh and hot pancakes. But my eyes were heavy like bulldozer, my head ached severely and I felt pain and soreness at my womanhood.

Shittt!!!

My mind went directly to what the hell happened last night. I remembered how badly I was begging the devil to make love to me...fuck me!!!
Damn what did I do!!!
My heart literally sank into the deepest depths.

How would I face him now!!!

All my intimacy that I shared with him, all his kisses his touches his thrusts everything from last night clouded my brain.
He took my virginity when I was intoxicated!!
My cheeks burnt due to shame and embarrassment.

I couldn't blame him for anything. If I was that attracted to him when sober it was certain I would be infatuated with him while drunk.

I composed myself hardly and sat up to find me in the bedroom wearing some plain white oversized dress shirt draped around my naked shoulders. I didn't have to think twice as I remembered falling asleep there in his office after my first hot as hell sex and now waking up in his bedroom wearing his dress shirt with a trolley of mouthwatering breakfast set aside.

The door opened and the smell of weed mixed with masculinity embraced me and I saw Brand walked in the room.

He was looking so fucking gorgeous so attractive and my all shame and rage faded away when I looked at him.

He was wearing his usual mafia boss attire. Crisp black fancy suit with a stud in his ear and his dark hair were wet like he just took the shower. He had an awkward emotion on his face that I didn't understand. He stepped towards the bed slowly, his hands in his pockets.

"Listen Yaya!! Last night..."

"Don't say anything Brand... that is why you bought me... I did my job"
I shook my head in embarrassment and stopped him mid sentence not wanting to listen anything related to last night.

He was quiet few seconds then cut a pretty big piece of pan cake and motioned the fork towards my mouth.
I took the fork and ate the bite in surprise. He was calm as usual as if stoned in the morning.

"Why did you drink when you were warned before" he asked coldly staring deep into my eyes. I noticed his eyes getting one shade darker out of rage or concern or may be....guilt.

I opened my mouth to say anything but his stares made me choke on my words.

"Well that was because of that asshole Mario"
I stammered rubbing my temples and made my eyes look at any other fucking thing except him.
"I was annoyingly pissed off when he told me about you fucking Katherine mercilessly with your oversized thing"

"What did you say???"
He was sort of ....shocked. He ran his fingers through his hair as he sat down on the bed just beside me his leg touching mine.

"To be honest I was lowkey jealous that Katherine has been dicked down by you so many times... that is simply gross"

He was deadpanned, not expecting such stupid reaction from me. He remained silent for like five minutes just gawking me like a hawk.

"You know what Yaya!!! You are incredibly crazy" a coy smile appeared on his face as he rubbed his chin.

"I know that Brand and you make me more"
I mumbled carelessly.

He stood up straightening up his suit jacket and lent me his hand.
"Get up have your food"

I hopped off the bed and winced at the throbbing pain in between my thighs.
"Ouch!!Your thing is really huge...you sex God"