Chapter 18:The Girl Who Heard "Xirena"

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Chapter 18: The Girl Who Heard "Xirena"

As asked I sat on the empty bed of Elliot, the room it's self was beautiful cream walls, a chandelier above the bed, a brown dress up table not so far from the bed, followed by a tall door which I assumed led to an en-suite closet and the other door was an en-suite bathroom.

The wall held frames of nature, but I could not see any frames which were of him or his family.

It had passed midnight, I sat wearing the thin velvet dusty pink nighty, which came to my mid thigh. The neck had a huge V which showed a lot of my cleavage, the border was with a black lace.

I shifted uncomfortably, unknowing what to expect of this night. Did he want to have sex? I pleasurable shiver ran through my body at the thought, I could feel my nipples hardening and my thighs clenching.

"You came, I expected a night alone today." I jumped as I heard his voice, my eyes looked up meeting his blue eyes and a involuntary shiver ran through my body which could be seen by him. I hated that my body reacted like this to him, but could I be wrong when a hot man stands in front of me it would be unnatural for me to not be aroused. But aroused for your kidnapper?

"You called me." I whispered but it came out rather seductive, I had never spoken to anyone with this tone but as I looked at him I could see his eyes darkening the lust clearly seen in his eyes.
"I must say unless you do not want to be fucked...hard, I suggest you do not use that tone with me." His words made me narrow my eyes, was I not here to have sex with him. If not then why was I called?

"I will have sex with you but not today, Cherry." My body leaned forward as he approached me, my face leaned into the palm as he touched my cheeks. Closing my eyes I bit my lower lips before opening my eyes and looking into his now dark blue eyes.

"Don't make this hard for me." He growled, fisting his palms around my hair making me let out a gasp, I myself did not understand why I was reacting like a wolf in heat.
"Why am I here?" I questioned, another gasp escaped my parted lips as he tugs at my hair pulling my face closer.

"I want you to lay with me, just for the night." He whispered before letting go of my hair and stepping away, I narrowed my eyes to why he wanted me to sleep with him but either way I remained silence watching him walk into his closet grabbing his a pair of night trousers before walking into the bathroom.

Laying on the bed, I tried to sleep but knowing he was not so far away from me made me want to remain awake and see what he was going to do.

Hearing the door open and shut made me freeze, I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, my body stiff and it was not because I feared him no... it was because I feared myself what my body would want.

I felt the bed dip, and his cold fingers wrap around my waist before pulling me closer to him. I bit my lower lips as my back pressed against his front, my eyes remained closed. His fingers gently traced shapes on my arms,. I could feel his breath fanning on my neck.

"I know your awake." He whispered, making me tense even more. I heard him let out a deep but low laugh, I could feel his chest vibrating against my back.
I slowly turned, his hands remaining on my waist and I now faced him.

Our breathing intertwined together as we stared at each other in the dark room, laying beside each other.

"What would you do if I tell you I want you?" I questioned, my voice once again held the flirty/seductive tone. It was his turn to stiffen, I felt his palms grip my waist.
"Then I will make sure you can not walk properly for tomorrow's sunrise." He whispered making me bite my lower lips, my fingers unknowingly were now on his naked chest feeling the hair on chest.

"Do it." I myself was shocked at my own words, this was not what I wanted it had to be the drinks I had at the party. I would never give myself to him, especially not my virginity.

His palm was now on my cheeks, my eyes fluttered close as his breath fanned on my lips. I felt myself lose my oxygen as his lips connected with mine, a moan escaped my lips encouraging him. My fingers were now on his hair gripping, I did not understand how our position changed but before I knew it he was on top of me, nighty straps were off my shoulders and his lips were now sucking on my neck.

My legs wrapped around his waist, grinding myself on him. I felt him lower himself, his lips were now on my breast making me tighten my grip on his hair which made him release a groan.

I felt him go even lower and the nighty riding lower and lower. His lips are on my thighs teasing me sucking on it, so close to my pussy but felt so far.

"Please." A moan released, as I arched my body enjoying every moment of what I was feeling even if I was going to regret it the next morning .

"Ohh Xirena, I have waited so long." I stiffened, the mood long gone, my eyes wide open and my grip on his hair lose. I pushed him away, pulling my nighty back on as I stared at him from away, I flickered the lights open seeing his eyes were still dark in lust but I was unsure if his lust was towards me or my mother.

"Xylia." He called but I did not wait to listen, because I turned and ran out of the room like my life was depended on it.

His words repeating inside my head,

'Ohh Xirena, I have waited so long'

A scream escaped my lips as I crashed into a body wall to my butt, I could feel the salty tears in my mouth.

My eyes glared at Sin who stood staring at me with narrowed eyes,
"What are you doing here this late?" He asked, but words were stuck on my throat as a sob escaped my lips.

"Xylia." I froze hearing Elliot's voice behind me, I stood up and rushed away pass Sin who just stood still.

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