The Abductor Hotelier EBS 4 (UNEDITED)

Chapter 18: The Petty Quarrels

"The thing about loving someone, is that yelling at them only feels good while you're doing it -- as soon as they're gone, all you want to do is take it all back" ― Lauren Barnholdt

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I was awaken with a heavy legs entangled on mine like a vine and around my waist. I was almost drowned in his hard rock body.

Then I remember I was sleeping in another room last night?

I groaned in frustrations.

God, why is he so controlling?

"Demi!" I called him, shaking his shoulder, while pushing his head gently out of my chest. I would be hypocrite if I deny liking him beside me, because I freaking love to wake up to see his face as I opened my eyes.

But, I was sleeping in the other room and at least he needs to respect that decision. He can't always gets what he wants?

"Hmm..." was all his response and tightened his hold on my waist more.

I smacked his hand and he groaned. He shifted on his side and pulled me closer to him.

"I was sleeping on the other room as far as I remember, how did I end up in your bed?" I asked in annoyance. I shifted to look at him and his eyes were still shut. I gulped audibly. He looks so handsome even when he's sleeping.

But, I had to be mad. Why am I mad again?

Oh yes, because he's a control freak and I hate being controlled.

"What?" I asked. Irritation is radiating off me each seconds, as I waited.

"Can we sleep more and talk later? I'm exhausted, moro mou." he replied groggily with his bedroom voice that made my lower anatomy drool.

God, why is my body reacting so quick with just his voice?

I groaned in frustrations with him and with my body.

Just as I shifted my body, I felt his hands around my body and pulled me on top of him. I squealed in surprised and he chuckled loudly. Then again, my body was on fire. I felt so hot. Burning hot.

He grinned deviously.

"God, your body is in heat, moro." he whispered against my ears, then he tug my earlobe. A soft gasp escape my mouth. And, I squirmed off him, ignoring his teasing tone, and I felt his raging arousal poking on my thigh.

"Let go off me. I'm still mad at you!" I exclaimed trying to ignore that arousing feelings he's stirring within me.

"Ah-ah." he replied, with his eyes dancing with lust. He rolled on top of me and pinned me to the bed. Each seconds tick, my resolve is slowly melting, and my body is getting hotter and hotter, matching his.

"Admit it, you want me as I want you, moro." he breathed huskily, dipping his head closer.  I raise my eyebrow,  trying so hard to ignore his lips that's just a matchsticks away from mine. His evil smirked increases each seconds.

"No." I replied stubbornly. I met his eyes and it's screaming with lust and other emotions I couldn't put my finger on.

After a few seconds, he rolled on my side looking defeated.

"Fine, I carried you hear last night. After what happened yesterday, I'm still not comfortable. I need you beside me to make sure your safe." he replied sighing deeply, momentarily.

My heart fluttered with the thought of him, being so thoughtful and caring. God, I love him. But, I would never admit it until he will say it first.