Chapter 20 Succumbing

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A week has passed since the incident with my secret "admirer", I have a new mobile and private number (it should be noted that only a few people have it).

I have visited the shooting range several times, which makes my father and brother very happy, so at least I am more prepare to defend myself if necessary.

Matt has been wonderful to me, the only problem is that Nick has decided to get my attention too.

He has come several times to the hospital to speak to me, I had to convince him that I was not ignoring his messages or calls, but that I had given my cell phone to the police.

Who, by the way, could not find the IP of the mobile used by my "admirer". Given that there hasn't been similar events in recent days, the case has remained open but unsolved.

Even though I take measures to protect myself, including having to stay at Matt's apartment (it made the most sense since staying with my family members was so obvious).

And yes ... I finally succumbed to Matt's charms, can you blame me? THE GUY LOOKS LIKE A GREEK GOD!

The first time, we drank a little bit of wine so I didn't give it much thought, but the following times... Well, desire was simply stronger than reason.

Matt:

At first, the idea of ​​sharing my personal space with Eli sounded like a bad idea, now I can't imagine anything better.

I still want to know who the bloody psychopath who was stalking her is, so I can break his face, but I admit that his madness gave me the greatest satisfaction.

Not only is Eli with me 24 hours, but I can also keep her ex at a comfortable distance.

I have begged Eliza to be my girlfriend, hell if we already live together, why not make it official? but she just says that she's not ready for something serious. That she needs to know if it's because of vulnerability or if she actually has strong feelings for me.

My pride was hurt, I'm not used to rejection by the opposite sex, but at least she's sincere and straightforward. I appreciate and respect that much more.

- Damn woman! Don't you ever get tired? - I gasp after the third round of making love.

And yes, now that is the term I use, Eliza has brought out the worst in me ... my romantic side.

She just smiles resting her precious face on my chest.

-It's your fault,- she says after a while. -No one told you to exercise in front of me and without a shirt, one can only resist a little. - she gives me a light kiss on the lips.

Hours go by and we just stay there, existing in this limbo of uncertainty, not knowing when it will be safe for her to be alone in her apartment. For now, I plan to enjoy all the time I have.

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