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Tammy's POV
Hunter didn't come down for dinner that evening. He stayed up in his room. After everyone had gone away, Ingrid and I cleared the table while Anika and Vitani did the dishes. As we all retired, the front door opened revealing Mustafa's dark figure since most of the lights were off. He suddenly pulled me into the kitchen catching me off guard and my bruised shoulder twitched in pain.

"Can I help you,sir?" I backed away from him but he only smiled and came closer. god no! What did he want now? I already had enough male troubles at the moment and I didn't want anymore. Mustafa brushed away a strand of hair from my face and I flinched looking away.

"Oh Tammy...where have you been hiding all my life?" He whispered

"I have to go...please excuse me," I said politely leaving his side. I quickly ascended the stairs to my room in the second floor.

My face was flushed out of frustration as I looked into the steamy mirror. I couldn't take this anymore. All i ever did was think about what happened in Hunter's study the last time I was there. Oh Lord, how would I persevere through all this. I dabbed a towel through my wet hair several times to remove the dumbness as my thoughts raided more into my mind.

I close the bathroom door behind me and suddenly gasp with terror when I notice the shadow in my room. He was there...staring back at me...my heart beat against my chest as I took in his features. He was clad in a white long sleeved T-shirt that hang low from his shoulders with its arms rolled up his fore arms and a pair of navy sweat pants. His hair was messy and dark like he had run his pungent hands through it many times. I was speechless right now and all I did was stay stuck to the wall as he took a slight step into the light and I exhaled shakily.

"How... how's your shoulder,Tammy," his voice was soft and somewhat hoarse at the same time like he had kept silent for quite some time which of course he did.

"It's....it's fine," I answered, feeling like my mind was soon shutting down due to my super fast hyperventilation especially when Hunter now was an inch from me. His Cologne intoxicated me to the grip. I could feel my stomach churn with excitement causing a stinging sensation to awaken between my legs. Just having him so close made me come alive not to mention the fact that my conscience was screaming how naked I was beneath the towel.

Suddenly Hunter pulled me against him self dovetailing our lips together and I was for a moment lost. My legs couldn't hold me. What was happening? I felt electrified in every corner and joint of my numb body. It was like heaven had opened her gates for me, singing the most beautiful melodies of the skies to me.

"Wha-what was that?" I heaved when our lips parted. Hunter's lips curved into one of his malicious smiles before he leaned in and whispered..

"Turn around,"

With alot of confusion and heat,i swiveled slowly his chest coming in contact with my back. I rested my head against the comfort of the wall Infront of me tightly holding onto my towel. I wanted to know what he was doing..or what he was going to do...this was the price i was paying for being a novice,an ignorant Covent girl who was never really told about the world and how it worked.

"Mmh!" A moan left my lips involuntarily when I felt his lips on my neck. He nibbled against my ear lobe an I couldn't help but succumb to his touch. My attention was soon shifted when Hunter's hand located the part between my legs.

"Hunter!!" I breathed shakily but he shused me. His hand going further than I thought it could possibly go. I curled my toes on the floor,resting my head on his shoulder holding his arm with my free hand. I felt his fingers fondle with my folds...and I melted unable to hold onto my towel any longer. He rubbed soft slow circles in the area throwing me on edge and I couldn't help the tear that oozed out of my eyes because of the strong sensation.

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