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chapter song ❤️ not afraid anymore by Halsey

I feel like I have been run over by a truck a billion times if that is even possible but that is what I feel right now coupled with the mysterious head ache which have this eerily soul out of body emptiness and at same time something just feels amiss and out of place which I cannot put a finger on. Drowsily, I turn to the side wanting to fall back to sleep only for a pungent enticing familiarity of the scent teasing my nostrils of someone I very well left hundreds of miles back in New York. I just have to be dreaming him again although this time it seems real, too real to miss. It can’t be, shooting up immediately from my bed only to discover I am in a very unfamiliar environment dragging my mind back to the dead bodies, blood and.... Oh shit!

The cold hard stare of a man I dreamt about countless night since I got to Ireland whom I felt and tried quenching the emotions proving futile to be nonexistent in my life stares right back at me utterly confounded. Guess not.

He held onto the top rail of the bed post looking down heatedly at me lying on the bed. How long have he been staring at me creepy? I want to ask but my mind deviates on its own accord intimately getting acquainted with every piece on ink on his abs which is on full display for my eyes to feast on. He squeeze the railing which flex his biceps having a pathetic flush fall on my cheeks, blinking, trailing to his chest covered in tattoos down his torso showing proudly his hard packs looking taut and pleasing to the eyes. His black sweat pants hangs low on his lean waist laying emphasis on his deep v, I couldn't help but ogle at him. It has been such a long time that I want to take it all in at once, the aftermath weeps from my pussy responding to his alluring presence. My thighs clench rubbing my legs together to soothe the ache within or create a friction that will stop the increasing wetness in my thighs. I really don't know which.

He watch me heatedly as I ogle him more, taking in the sight of me lying down in front of him. I miss him, I miss him so much. "Took you long enough to wake up." His heavy accent swirling my wanton lust into a whirlpool of desires. I know he is angry not just because I saw dead bodies lined up before I fainted but the way his green eyes glares accusingly at me. I want to tell him I am sorry for hurting him, I didn't mean to leave him or break my promise because I did all those and more. I got scared and afraid he found me which triggered a sensory overload in my brain causing me to faint. My heart, body and mind could not handle the fact that he found me; the fear of what he will say to me reacted dangerously to my body falling limp on the floor. Wait a minute, if I did faint how did I get here or what more damage did he do to get me here?

Licking my chap lips sitting up. "Alexei, I..." Before the next word could be uttered I was pulled back snapping my head to my wrists catching the restraints on me, a funny looking handcuff attached to chains locked on the bed post. "What is this Alexei? Get me out of these cuffs?" Tugging at the chains that held connected to the handcuffs on my both wrists fighting to free myself because I know he won't. He chuckle watching me struggle with the chain as my eyes search for the keys. What the fuck is wrong with him? Have he gone psycho because I don't find any of this funny at all whimpering at the sting everytime I struggle to release my wrists. I am going to kill him.

"This is how it is going to be, I ask a question and you answer me; anything aside the truth you will be punished." My face snaps to see an amused grin sitting on his lips clearly enjoying my discomfort and then I get to see the worse. I am naked with an exception of a black lace panties. What the fuck is he going to do to me?

Glaring at him. "Punish me? You must be kidding me?" Still searching for the keys to unlock the cuffs because whatever his plans are, it won't sit well for me. Alexei is a dominant and many times he have shown such prowess consciously or not when we have sex and that got vivid when I went to the club to see it all. The most annoying part of it all is that my body succumbs to his will, the inner woman screams in lust but I'm too sane for whatever he wants to do to me. "If this is about me leaving you I can explain, just get me out of these so we can talk. And why am I naked?" Screaming at his face.

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