Dio x OC [The Tale Of A Bloody Love]

CHAPTER XVIII: [Exclusive Paradise]

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I let out a cry of surprise and instinctively culed up on the floor to hide behind the bed.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Dio said.
I grabbed my towel near the footboard with difficulty, I straightened up on my butt by just letting my head appear above the mattress. I scrutinized the room and saw the spy who sat cross-legged on a chair in the back of the room.
"YOU, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!" I screamed, pointing and waving my finger at him.
"I couldn't find you. I thought you wer-" He stopped a moment by squinting his eyes. "Wear the burgundy." He said in a clear voice. It was neither a council nor an order but rather a request.
He got up and advanced towards the king size bed and lay down on his back. I firmly grabbed my towel which covered only the face side of my still shining body. My lips pinched.

What am I supposed to do?
What am I supposed to say?
No. I said stop. No more questions. I just want to follow him. Well... sleep...
I sighed.
"Well, I wanted to sleep naked instead of wondering for centuries what underwear I was going to wear..." I said in a neutral tone but a little embarrassed.
He smiled looking at the ceiling. "Mh. It may be a good idea, you'll be comfortable..." he said.
"Uh... yeah... that's what I was also thinking..." I answered to break the silence.
He straightened himself on his elbows and placed his big brown-orange pupils on me. "Oh that's great, you're finally following my point of view. You're making an effort, Y/N"
I smiled slightly, understanding his reference to our discussion that we had the evening after the amusement park. "We're not that different, I thought you'd figured that out a long time ago." I said to hide my disorder.
But it only got worse. He sat at the edge of the bed with his legs stretched out. He's now less than two steps away from me and I just noticed that this bastard has already come a long way from the chair in the back of the room where he was sitting less than thirty seconds ago. He was sitting there with a sharp fixed gaze and a tight jaw. A statue. He was so intimidating that I broke our eye contact by looking at my napkin lying carelessly on my chest. A little shorter and the cat comes out of hiding. I squeezed my thighs and cleared my throat.
My body may still be wet but what the hell was I hot, it could be seen from afar because of my crimson cheeks.
He rubbed his earlobe decorated with moles of beauty while rooting his gaze on my body.
I can't take it anymore. I felt like I was burning under his blazing gaze.
He has to say or do something that can lighten the mood and drive away that sexual tension.
"PITY INSULTS ME THIS SITUATION IS TOO AWKWARD!" I screamed without realizing it by hiding my face behind my curtain of hair.
He stood up brutally and wrapped his hands around my arms, dropping my towel.
His eyes didn't leave mine. They became dark, his orange irises were only a halo around his big black pupils.
The cat attacked.
He smiled slightly as he moved my locks of hair that hid my eyes.
"I forgot to tell you something Y/N. Your seat belt was behind me. Why are you stupid?" He said in a mocking but surprisingly smooth voice.
Not immediately understanding what he was talking about, my brain analyzed his words several times.
He passed my hands behind my back with a half-diabolical half-amused smile. My small size allowed my chest to fit perfectly with his abs, they were glued.
At least my chest is hidden like that. But now I have to understand.
"You.... DID YOU HIDE IT?! I almost died!! It's not funny!" I scolded him but without any credibility.
Suddenly I felt a rope tightening around my hands behind my back. I turned my head to see his hands tie the rope. I looked at him with surprise but couldn't exclaim at anything, he grabbed my neck with a firm hand.
"I thought it would be more exciting without a seat belt. Wasn't it?" He asked me.
I can only provoke him to keep his eyes from my face. I was completely naked and glued to him with my hands tied and my head blocked by his big hand.
I clenched my teeth in displeasure.
"I can feel your pulse. So don't lie to me." He squeezed a little tighter around my neck.
I nodded and bit my lower lip thinking naively that he would settle for this simple acquiescence to let go of my neck but he replied with an angry look. The weight of his torso lightened and that was the moment I dreaded.
He gently walked away to take off his jacket. He laid his burning gaze upon my body, then my head and sat at the edge of the bed. He put a grin on the corner of his lips and pulled the rope violently toward him.
My body could only be obedient. I let myself fall awkwardly on his knees, helpless. He opened his thighs and let my buttocks fall between them on the silk sheet. I covered myself instinctively by bending my legs and timidly brought my knees up to my chest.
He abruptly stopped my movement by placing his hand on the inside of my left thigh.
"Don't" He said while passing his other arm around me.
He took my chin with his fingertips to bring my mouth closer to his.
My feminine parts were unveiled. His warm hand pinched my thigh so I could open my thighs more.
He stopped my moaning of surprise by kissing me. His lips were soft and warm. He spread his face from mine to search my soul or what's left of it.
I caught my breath.
He caressed my thigh and continued dangerously towards my crotch without breaking eye contact.
I didn't doubt for a single second this sweetness so rare but indeed existing in this man. His gallantry towards women is a luxury he offered only to his mother. And now I am the one who benefits from it.