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Chapter 6

Amel's p.o.v

The moment I opened the door I was met with two endless long corridors stretching to god knows where. I looked around in surprise. Unlike normal houses, this one looked elegant and stunning. On the walls were similar design to that on the bathroom only this once were lined with gold flowers. Huge chandeliers hung up, and on the floor was a red carpet following the long corridors. On each side were doors leading to perhaps other rooms. This place is so beautiful, which makes me question what these people did for a living unless you are a drug lord, a mafia or a king there is no way you can afford this.

I decided to go left and followed the golden flowers tracing each one of them with my fingers.

The further I walked... the more I got nervous and more sure that I was lost. At last, I gave up and just stopped. My legs were tired...and my wounds throbbed. The corridors were not ending, as if I was stuck in a labyrinth. I leaned on my knees trying to calm my irritation and take a breath. Maybe I should start screaming... perhaps they will hear me and come. I'm really not a fan of being lost in other people's homes. What if I staggered into their buried secrets or worse what if I staggered into a murder scene. I shivered just thinking about it.

I tried to analyse the place one more time hoping perhaps I will get a clue on how to leave this place when I spotted a beautiful painting hung on the wall. Being a lover of art I moved closer to it... I was surprised as there were more lining the corridors. They looked so mesmerizing that I felt like I could cry in joy. I forgot about the fact that I was lost and started analyzing each painting, trying to unfold any hidden mystery. There was one of a beautiful garden full of all kind of roses, then another one with a beautiful lady I discovered immediately as Claudia, Then there was another one of Troy looking attractive and with a cute smile on his face, I looked through endless of them until I reached a beautiful portrait of a man. I sucked in a breath as I stood there hypnotized by his beauty.

He had the most intoxicating green eyes that sparkled like bright, clear emerald lit by the flames of beauty. His brown hair was held firmly into a ponytail but a string of it had managed to escape adding to his breathtaking looks.

The man's angular cheekbones perfectly accentuated his face and I slowly traced them until I ended up on his pink lips that were held firmly together. He had worn a black shirt and by the way, it was clinging to him, I could tell he had a nice built.

"Gosh he is hot, "I murmured to myself.

"What exactly do you think you're doing here? " A deep husky voice whispered on my ear.

A scream erupted from my lips and I quickly turned around. The surprise was written all over my face as I stared at the same guy that I saw in the Photograph, only this time he was real and in front of me.

He stood there in all his glory, if I thought he was handsome in the photo I must have been crazy. In fact, I would say that the photo did him dirty because he looked DDG(drop-dead gorgeous) in real life. Heck, I would think he was a Greek god or a model that just walked out of a magazine.

He had tousled dark brown hair which was thick and lustrous and Only god knew how much I wanted to run my fingers through it, his dark eyebrows were sloped down in a serious expression making him look even more attractive. He had a prominent jawline, cheekbones and a well-defined chin and nose that had me imagining all sort of crazy things. His pink full lips were pressed in a firm line. My mouth was wide opened drooling at the man who was an adonis among all men I have ever come across.

To make it better, he was shirtless with sweatpants hanging low on his waist. Water droplets slid his well-sculptured body with six well-defined abs to his v line then lastly disappearing to his sweatpants. Strong arms, bold thighs and calves, a firm chest and abdomen. His body seemed to be taunting me and I was hopelessly filled with desire all the way to my core. I slowly ran my tongue on my bottom lip as I admired him.

This was nothing compared to what I had felt earlier, this was so much worse. I was barely maintaining a moan in my mouth. I felt like a dog in heat.

He slowly moved closer to me until our chests were touching. I lifted my head and was met with intense stunning green eyes. In them, Green tendrils circled his pupil, filling up his iris with every wonder in life. I sucked in a breath as I suddenly felt under a spell and my hammering heart wasn't helping.

My nipples grew hard and I could bet he noticed by the way his gaze moved to them. A moan involuntarily escaped my lips and I arched my back to press myself closer to him. He quickly looked up at me except his eyes had changed they were darker and full of lust.

My heart leapt and my knees wobbled. He will definitely be the death of me.

He moved closer to me until his lips were fanning mine. If I just moved a bit, I would get to taste those tempting pink lips. I tiptoed to reach them and to my dismay, he moved them blushing my ear lobe gently. I involuntarily shivered in pleasure, my pussy panting and yearning for release.

"I know what you want, but you won't get it," He stated in a low and powerful voice making my body hum in satisfaction, The baritone of his voice reverberated through my bones. His sexy mint and wood smell wrapped around me, driving me more insane. I couldn't and didn't want to understand what was going on with me. Well until...

"Luc ... I see your back. I was actually looking for her, sorry she stumbled on you." Troy appeared out of nowhere removing me out of my trance. He eyed us processing our intense position until his eyes widened realizing what was actually going on.

Blood rushed to my cheeks and I harshly pushed the guy called Luc off me. I knew he had allowed me to as he willingly moved back. I took in a breath, as I realised I wasn't breathing and collected my thoughts. What the hell is wrong with me? how the hell can I act like this, when I'm always collected? Why I'm I acting like a dog in heat?

"It actually fine Troy, I was also just leaving. I believe my message is received." He said without moving his gaze away from me. It was as if he was directing whatever he was saying to me.

"one more thing, I don't want to see her around here and also don't dare come upstairs." He turned around and said again directing it to me. With that, he turned around his toned back facing me. I stood there watching him till I couldn't anymore and I suddenly felt loneliness wrap around me as I missed his presence.

snap out of it girl. I grumbled to myself.

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