Bites & Addiction - Chapter 5：Sinner

His breathing accelerated and instantly an animal like growl approached to my ears. He stumbled back and grabbed the sheets tightly as if he was in pain. And then red light of different shades cascade on his face from window. My pupils dilated seeing the grim sight in front of me, his fangs came out.

“Damn it!” He growled examining the fangs with his hand. Meanwhile, I tried hard to move but failed. He stood up and ran his hand through hair in frustration. Giving me a last furrowed glance he stormed out of the room. I didn’t remember when my vision got blurry and then the darkness consumed me.

Next morning, I woke up with a burden of guilt in my heart. A guilt that was going to haunt me forever, that I let Noah down. He trusted me and I betrayed him. It was all my fault. I couldn’t even control my body and that beast finally got what he wanted. But what happened with him that made him stop…

I’m wandering from the main topic, seeing Noah and my family. Damn it. I’m missing them so much and I forget to bring my phone here. All happened so sudden that I couldn’t even brought my clothes and other necessities.

Crinkling my nose, I got up from bed as I realised that his saliva must be still on my pussy. I had a long shower and took my time to clean myself. Definitely I didn’t want me to feel him on my skin. But somewhere, deep down I knew that he was getting under my skin so rapidly. The way he made me feel Last night no one ever did it before. Noah and I were never been that intimate. We were barely had sex in two or three months, but Roman….

No I can’t think about him in this way. He is a monster. A blood sucking freak. He just want to fuck me. That’s all. And I’m not gonna give him that.

When I realised I had long enough in shower, I pulled a bathrobe, and shrugging it on my body I stepped out of the bathroom.

Searching the closet, I sighed in defeat as I came to know that all dress were too long. If I wear them, it wouldn’t show even my nail. I shut the closet in annoyance. I’d rather spend a whole day in robe than live in Bucharest’s current roasting temperature.

As I was about to sit at a corner of bed, someone knocked on the door.

“It’s me. Stella.”

“Come in.” I responded. She entered in with breakfast in her hand and in the meantime, my stomach growled. She chuckled in response and put the breakfast on the bedside table.

And also I’ve nothing to wear.

“Sorry Stella. But I’ve nothing to wear.” I said, “but if your masters are that desperate then I could go downstairs in bathrobe. I’ve no problem with that.”

“But you have a closet full of beautiful dresses.” Stella pondered. “I guessed Master Roman was well concerned about your necessities.”

“Sure. And see what he got for me.” I walked over closet and gestured toward it, “his grandma’s clothes.”

Her mouth opened and then closed again. When she couldn’t found a word to speak she plastered a straight smile on her face. “But you have to wear it, Flora otherwise Master Roman will not like it if you go out in nothing but a bathrobe.”

What? He can’t decide what I would wear or what I not. If I want to wear bathrobe then I will. If he thinks I’d wear the dresses that he chose then he could go to hell.

“Where is he?” I asked while tugging few of the dress from closet.

“In..In his study.” She said confused and informed me about the location.

In anger, I found my way to his study, and kicking the door I rushed in. He was sitting on a black leather chair behind the desk. His eyes shot up as I entered and threw the dresses on his face.

“What the hell is this, Roman?” I yelled at him. “Are you planning to kill me with these choking dresses?”

He eyeballed me from top to bottom for a moment and then his one eyebrow raised as he said in a cold voice, “Out!”

“Excuse me?” I gasped.

“I’m not talking to you.” He said and then my eyes travelled to the man who was sitting in front of him. Geez! I didn’t even notice him.

The man hesitated for a moment looking at between me and Roman, and my eyes caught a drop of sweat on his forehead that was threatening to fell. Suddenly the man stood up realising the tension in the environment, he hurriedly walked out of the room. While I stared at his back as he disappeared.

I didn’t even got a chance to tilt my head as Out of nowhere Roman pinned me against the wall. I gasped as I felt the pain at my back.

“What do you think you were doing?” He fumed in anger, “How dare you to roaming around in nothing but a bathrobe.”

“Who are you told me what I should wear or what I not?” I fumed back. “If I want to walk in streets in bikini then I will.”

“Don’t You fucking dare!” He shouted at me. I could see the anger building up under his skin. “I am your husband. If I want you to wear these dresses then you fucking will.”

“And about bikini,” he said in a husky voice with a smirk on his face, “if you’re that eager to wear it then you can. But in a room with only two persons-You And Me!”

“You bastard!” I yelled pushing his hard chest forcefully but he didn’t even flinch, “You have no control over me.”

Slowly, he lowered his head until his lips were few inches apart from me. There was a hint of smug self-satisfaction in his voice as he said, “Are you forgetting that I was the one who made you come last night.”

Instantly my hand raised and with all my might slapped his arresting face that was a moment ago showing the pride.

A sinister look appeared on his face as he scrutinised his left cheek with his fingers. It didn’t take him a moment to grab a fistful of my hair and slam me onto the desk. I tried to push him back but couldn’t as his one hand was still grabbing my hair, and also he was more powerful. I couldn’t see him though I could hear the sound of….him unbuckling the belt.