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“You’ve missed a bit,” he said as he pointed to the bed.
His eyes were intense and damn well cutting me, I hurried back to the bed to rectify what he was talking about.
“Oh, that’s it, just there,” he said throaty.
I had no idea if he was referring to Monica or me, then I heard her make a popping sound and my heart raced, my boobs swelled, my panties were wet and hell, I needed to feel him buried inside me. I was at the point where I just wanted to say fuck it all and go over there move her out of the way and pleasure him myself.
Oh shit, I was in so much trouble.
I finished rectifying the bed and without further hesitation went to the door, left the room and closed the door behind me. I just stood there with my back against the door trying to get myself under control as I was so turned on, thankfully he hadn’t stopped me from leaving the room that time.
What the fuck was he playing at?
I hated him for allowing me to witness all of that while I was in the same room.
Did neither of them have no shame?
I ran straight to my room, the vision of what just happened would forever be imprinted in my brain. I couldn’t believe it had happened and also how it affected me, I’d never been so turned on in my life. I was also mortified that I was so insanely attracted to a man like that, especially an enemy of my family, the man that Papa wanted dead.
God, did I appear to be that desperate?
I arrived at my room, threw open the door, slammed it closed behind me then tried to catch my breath while I leaned against it. I hated him but wanted him at the same time. My heart was still beating against my chest like it was about to burst free, my breathing started to slow and I was finally able to think more clearly, I needed to get the hell out of this place before anything else happened.
I went into the bathroom to shower and remove the evidence of my arousal, but the scene still haunted me. I longed to touch myself and get the release that I so desperately needed.
Once showered, I wrapped the bathrobe around my body secured the tie, and made my way back into the bedroom, as I entered, I was shocked to see Antonio sitting in the chair by the window. I just stood there and gawped at him for what felt like ages. I licked my lips, unsure what the hell I was meant to do, my heart thumped against my chest, I didn’t like him being in my space. I moved towards the wardrobe still feeling the weight of his stare on me, I grabbed a clean grey uniform and walked back over to my bed.
He was still staring at me, not saying a word, which forced me to feel even more uncomfortable. I debated on whether to take my clothes into the bathroom and get dressed there, instead, I turned my back to him not wanting him to see me in a state of undress and started putting my dress on discreetly. I was pretending he wasn’t there, only his damn cologne filled my nose reminding me of the infuriating man. I’d managed to get my panties on and the dress up to my hips and now came the hard part, my bra, and the rest of the dress without dropping my robe and revealing my breast to him.
I shifted the robe so it sat on my shoulders like a cloak and put my bra on so it just covered my breasts, then pulled the dress up, and fed my arms through the sleeves, the bra wasn’t done up but at least he wouldn’t see anything when I faced him. I sucked in a deep breath and spun around to face him and much to my surprise found him standing just a foot away from me. His gorgeous blue eyes bore into me, I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, there was nothing but a blank look on his face. I placed my hand across my upper chest and took in a deep breath as I was feeling a little uncomfortable but a little turned on.
“What are you doing?” I quietly asked him.
“Standing here.”
Okay, so he wants to be a saputello.
I coughed to clear my throat, I stepped back, but he took a step forward.
“Are you trying to intimidate me?” I asked him, as I scoffed and took another step back.
“No… but am I?” he replied as he took another step towards me.
“I have work.”
“So go… no one is stopping you.”
I scrunched up my nose and looked him in the eyes.
“Why are you here?”
“It’s my house, I can be wherever I want to be.”
He had a fair point.
I stepped back, but he kept moving with me, for some reason my throat went dry, my stomach somersaulted, and my heart raced like a beating drum. I found this man incredibly sexy and for some insane reason, I wanted to throw myself at him. Only I knew couldn’t, I had to stay strong and not allow him anywhere near me. I knew that I was punishing myself in the process, but I had to prove a point, I had to resist this incredibly sexy man, I needed to in order to preserve my sanity and safety.
As I took another step back, my back hit the wall, my heart dropped into my stomach as Antonio continued to move towards me and ended up only a foot away from me. I glanced around the room to see if there was any way I could escape him, but I was stuck, he moved closer and his breath was felt cascading over my face, his scent filled my senses, and I became overpowered by his closeness.
