The German's Obsession

Chapter 5

Past

I heavily sighed turning around making sure that the silky sheets don't expose my naked, sore tired body. That man can't be normal. I could feel the bottom of my stomach going into a frenzy just at the thought of Sylas and last night. I peeked around the dark room, I'm sure that Sylas didn't open the curtains because I was still sleeping. I needed the rest after last night and... this morning.

I blinked the sleep away in my eyes looking at the clock on the stand and sighing yet again. My plan was to quietly sneak out in the morning before he woke up, I knew I would probably have a hard time walking straight but I didn't mind, it was so damn worth it. I've never experienced such mind blowing orgasms, the pleasure he inflicted on my body made me dizzy at the thought of it.

I couldn't help but feel that there has to be something wrong with him. He can't be the full package. He couldn't possibly be this perfect. He wasn't lacking anywhere especially in bed. He must be god sent. I could honestly say I see us working out. I think I was already dick whipped. It didn't help that the owner of that amazing dick looked like a Greek God.

I had felt electricity flowing through my body in the most intense pleasurable way. I shuddered just thinking about it. I've experienced orgasms before... by my hand. But my hand is nothing compared to Sylas' abnormal scary dick. I clenched my legs just thinking about it. I was beyond tired. I regret nothing from last night but that man is crazy I don't know where he gets the stamina.

My plan of sneaking out in the morning failed because Sylas wouldn't let me out of bed or the room. Not that I even got to the door. I carefully wrapped the silky sheets around my body heading to the bathroom which I was well acquainted with. Even though I wasn't seeing it for the first time I still stared in awe.

It was a very large and spacious room and everything was black and white from the marble floor to the ceiling. The big spacious shower and the big fancy black bathtub would make anyone stare. I loved that Sylas was clean. I couldn't deal with messes. Sometimes I could swear that I had OCD for cleanliness. But besides the bathroom and his house I knew he was a clean person judging from the times we've spent together these past few weeks.

This man was really way too good to be true. Aside from the intimidating aura around him and his void eyes everything was amazing. The fact that he cooks was the icing on top. I needed to stop trying to find the wrong in him and enjoy this while it lasts.

I originally came here to have dinner with Sylas. He had offered to cook for me, I was amazed that he could actually cook. Our last date didn't go so well. He had to quickly leave after glaring at the carefree waiter that had been serving us. He had looked like he was ready to gut someone alive. He was beyond intimidating when he got like that and I was scared.

I wasn't very pleased and I had thought about it and decided to just distance myself, I needed a reason to listen to the alarms going off in my mind about Sylas anyways so I had found my perfect excuse. I quietly chuckled at myself seeing as now I was thoroughly fucked and taking a shower in his bathroom, in his house.

I couldn't resist his charm and it didn't help that every time I saw him the logic part of my brain would switch off for every now and then. I enjoyed our dinner together and then one thing lead to another. Maybe if I hadn't worn a dress we would be speaking a different story, no I probably doubt it seeing as my dress was ripped and somewhere on the floor.

I squeaked turning around when I felt hands around my waist. Coming face to face with a broad chest. I slowly looked up to meet his piercing gaze. The man literally took my breath away. He is the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I wanted to brush away the blond thick strands of hair on his forehead but I thought against it fearing that he would just ravish me yet again if I got too close.