Bites & Addiction - Chapter 9:Looks can be deceiving
Every second I tried to close my eyes Roman’s naked body’s images had been coming in through my mind like a flash, how his perfect ass moves when he relentlessly thrust inside of her, how muscles of his back clenches, how his di-
No. No No No No No. I can’t think about him in that way, this is wrong, the whole shit is wrong. I need to control on my female hormones. Breathe in..Breathe out….Breathe in…Breathe out. I had been trying this shit from last night but I couldn’t get him out of my mind. So I picked up my phone from bedside table that mom brought back to me yesterday, and called Bract. He picked up in third ring.
“Hey! Babe.” His voice came from other side, rough from sleeping.
“I’m your sister, dumbass.” I frowned as I realised he was thinking me as one of his drama queens.
There was a moment of silence, may be he glanced at display to make sure it was me. Dumbass brother.
“Hey Sis! How are you doing?”
“Good and you?” I tried to sound normal as if everything was fine here.
He let out a sigh before he contradicted, “Mom and dad didn’t teach you how to lie, so please don’t lie to me, you are not good at this.”
What? I just spoke one word and he already knows I’m lying. I mean I lied but it wasn’t the whole lie, it was kind of partial lie. God What the hell is wrong with me? I’m confused with my own words.
Seriously…partial lie. There’s no such thing as partial lie. But I’m pretty sure it was because I know I’m kind of good here, Freya had already gave me freedom to go anywhere. On the other hand Roman, I’ll see about him. Well, it seems that he isn’t going to annoy me for awhile when he got his whore around him.
“Flora? Are you there?”
“Umm.. yeah. I’m not lying, Bract. Everyone is good here, Flora and Stella care for me. I’m..” I sighed, “compromising.”
“Flora?”
“Yes?”
“If that blood sucking creature ever tries to harm you, just call me okay. I will break his bloody fangs.”
I giggled at his choice of words. Mom had never liked it when he speaks swearing language.
“Chill, bro. He won’t do anything to hurt me.” I hope. Well, in last days I already saw everything, what he can do and what he cannot, and I got to know that there’s nothing he can’t do. “Don’t you have college to go?”
“Holy mother of Jesus! I just forgot. Thanks for reminding me, sis.” I heard a creaked sound of bed as he exclaimed, “Wouldn’t wanna be late in hot English teacher’s lecture.”
I shook my head in disbelief. Bract will always be Bract.
Seriously, Teacher?
“Okay, bye!” I hung up the phone. After taking a long and satisfied bath, I walked to downstairs and found my way to the kitchen. I hadn’t ate anything from last night except salad. Well, as you can see this is the problem with vegans.
As soon as I entered, gratifying and hypnotic smell of pancakes hit my senses, I sniffed deeply.
“Good Morning, Flora.” Stella greeted as she saw me, putting the delicious pancake in a plate. Meanwhile, I quickly took the seat on which she had put the pancakes.
“Morning, Stella.” I greeted delighted. “Can I eat this?”
She grinned and nodded, “Indeed. This is all yours, after all, you haven’t eat anything from last night.” Her smile faded and Lowering her eyes, she apologised, “I’m sorry for last night….Because of me, You had to compromise with only salad.”
I grabbed her hands and squeezed gently. “It’s okay, Stella. That wasn’t your fault, You didn’t even know I am vegetarian, it was rather my fault….I should’ve told you.”
She smiled softly and I exclaimed, “Now now, enough the drama for today, I’m starving.” She giggled, and I picked up the fork and took a bite of pancake that made me drool.
It was the best pancake that I had ever tasted in my life even better than my mom’s, so I savoured every mouthful of it.
Seeing my gratified face Stella pondered, “If you like it that much then be ready girl because I’m going to make you pancakes every morning.”
“That would be heaven!” I delighted with mouth full of pancake.
In the meantime, Adele walked in, her skin pale, hair messy and there was a bandage on her neck. To be sure….she looked sick.
“You look exhausted.” Stella said concerned seeing her appearance.
While I took another bite and enjoyed my meal because I already knew why that bitch was so exhausted.
Wait! Did I just swear?
I’d always controlled my language whenever I got annoyed and angry. Then why now..?
Thank goodness I haven’t spoke that loud otherwise if Mom were here she would definitely kill me.
Adele took out orange juice from refrigerator and gulped half of the content before blurting, “Yeah, Actually I couldn’t sleep last night..” she looked at me and then a corner of her mouth curved up, “My body had been occupied in a special activity….and that was too exhausting.”
I don’t know why but I felt a burning sensation under my skin. Immediately, my hands turned into fist like they wanted to punch some whore of a maid.
Stella felt the sudden change of environment around her, so she hesitantly smiled and mumbled, “I’m going to check if Ma’am needs anything.” And with that she walked out of the kitchen, leaving behind me and a smirking bitch.
“I know you saw me last night….” She said after taking a sip of her orange juice. “….with your husband….having a wild sex on his desk.”
I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat remembering the memory of last night, how wild their sex was.
Why am I feeling this when I just know this guy for only two days? Have I forgotten that how he behaves with me?
“You know….there were so many questions popped up inside my head whenever he was thrusting himself inside of me….like..Is it good to have sex with a married man? Or like what if your relationship ruined because of me?” She said walking up to me, “But now I realised that if you two had a relationship like a real married couple…he wouldn’t have to ripped off my panties.”
She looks innocent but she is not. Looks can be deceiving.
Lord please give me patience, because if you give me strength, I may just beat a bitch to death. And then it would be an animal abuse.
Immediately I stood up and crossing my arms against my chest I snorted, “It must be hard putting makeup on your two faces everyday.”
She let out a humourless chuckle, “You are wondering about my two faces, Babe…you haven’t seen anything yet.”
And with that she walked out of there leaving me behind with a puzzle….what she had meant?