HOW CAN SHE AFFECT ME

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  Patrick’s P.O.V.           "You are leaving?" I looked back at the girl who was lying on the bed naked without even bother to cover herself. "Of course, I am leaving... you know that I don't like to stay after what I get", I winked at her and finishing putting on my clothes. “I thought if you can stay tonight”, she came towards me on her fours while giving me a seductive look. I smirked and then stood up from my spot on the bed.         “You know that it’s only one-time thing and we will never meet again. You want a f**k and I gave you what you wanted…. That’s all babes”, I winked at her again and then moved towards the gate. “I have one more woman to please tonight…. It’s my marriage night, you know”, I winked again while opening the door and she looked at me with disbelief.       “What the actual f**k, Patrick….. you know you are an a****le”, she screamed and I laughed. “Trust me babe… I know”, I said in a sarcastic tone and then head out of the room. For me… this was like all other nights. I couldn’t stay with a girl let alone playing a loyal husband role. I am loyal towards only one person and that is…. Me…..         I went to the bar first and drowned myself in the alcohol as I didn’t want to go home. I was pissed with the idea of having that Ice Queen in my room, sleeping at my bed. I couldn’t stand her and my mom was determined to make sure that we stayed together in my room. She even made some space in my closet and in some cupboards so that she could be comfortable in my room. I couldn’t believe that my own mother didn’t listen to me but to her. She was not a human… she was a witch.         “Enough for tonight, Patrick…. Let’s go home”, I heard Nicholai and looked at him in confusion. I clearly remembered that I didn’t call him. “Why are you here?” I asked him and gulped down the whole content of my glass. I was dizzy but still sober. “Your dad called me since you are not picking up anyone’s call and he demanded you at home”, he told me and cleared my tab. I groaned in frustration. Why everyone was trying to make my life miserable.       I finished my last glass and stood up. I wobbled badly and was about to fall when Nicholai held me firmly. “God… Patrick… how much you drank today… you are screwed tonight”, he yelled in frustration and I tried to stand on my feet and failed miserably. “Ooops… I think… I had enough for tonight”, I slurred and he groaned while taking me out. He almost threw me inside my car and hopped in the driver’s seat. “You are reeking, you know”, he shrank his nose in disgust and I grinned ear to ear.         He sighed and drove towards my home where I didn’t want to go at all. “I don’t want to go to that b***h”, I whined and he glared at me. “Don’t forget that she is your wife now. If she is a b***h then you by yourself what you are”, he clicked his tongue and I tried to glare at him but my vision was blurred now. “I know that it’s no use to say anything right now… still… don’t mess up things, Patrick. I warn you… if your father is favouring her then there must be something in her”, he said while stopping my car in front of my house. “Yeah… yeah… she knows how to play her cards well”, I slurred again. He sighed aloud and then came out of the car. “Come out”, he helped me and I came out of the car.       “Go inside… I will park the car”, he said and I winked at her and then headed inside. The whole house was quiet. I was glad that my parents were not waiting for me to give an earful to me. I went straight to my room. I was still not able to stand straight and it took me so much of my efforts to reach the top of the stairs. I was sure that she was in my room and I didn’t want to look at her this time. I decided to go into the other empty room beside my room.       I opened the room and I looked around in surprise. “Wow… they even cleaned this room daily when no one is here”, I praised my maids and servants and stripped my coat. I was feeling hot. I threw the coat at the side of the bed and then lay down on the bed on my back while hanging my legs low.         “Aaaaaahhhhhhhh”, I immediately shot up in a panic when I heard someone yelling at the top of her lungs. As soon as my eyes landed on her, I felt that someone had poured a bucket full of ice water making me feel so hot. My eyes widened in shock when I saw her looking around in the room for something while clenching that towel around her chest. She was looking so f***ing sexy.       “What are you doing here?” she screamed again while running somewhere. I just looked at her with wide eyes. She opened luggage in the corner of the room. “Move”, she screamed while taking out something from the now opened luggage. I came out of my stance and moved back. Wait… this is not my room then what she was doing here. I moved towards her again and this was the grave mistake that I did.       My breath caught inside my throat when I saw her completely naked hurriedly putting that t-shirt on herself. It was only for a second or two but left me speechless. I quickly moved back and now my back was towards her. My heart was beating so loudly in my chest. It was not like I haven’t seen a naked girl before but she had a freaking goddess-like body. I was looking nowhere and there was a storm of emotions inside my mind and heart.        “What are you doing here?” she asked me while standing in front of me. I gulped hard when I looked down at her. She didn’t wear a bra inside the t-shirt and her perked n***les were giving me a hard time.“Uhhhh…. Shouldn’t you be in my room?” I asked her while looking everywhere but on her. I didn’t want to do anything stupid as she was driving me crazy right now.       “And why should I?” she asked me in an irritating tone while crossing her hands in front of her chest. I was watching her movements from my peripheral and her action perked up her fully plumped breasts more and I felt a twitch in my pants. “I… I… we are married now. And… and… I thought that you are in my room”, I was at a loss for words now. I didn’t know what was happening to me right now but I wanted her so badly right now.       She huffed and went to the bed. She sat down on the bed and pulled the cover to her shoulders as she was sitting while hugging her knees. The cover completely covered her body and I wanted to pull that cover from her. “I am not staying with you in your room. Though we are married, we are not bound to live together. It’s my room and you can go into your room”, she said in a cold voice but I could feel the pain in her voice. That was when it struck me hard. She didn’t want to stay with me and that was why she was not in my room. I felt hurt. I never got rejected before and she was the first that rejected me though it was an indirect rejection.         I was about to say something when someone knocked and she asked the person to come in. I groaned internally when I saw my mom coming inside. I was still standing at the same spot near the bed where I was before. “Your drink, honey”, mom said sweetly but startled when she saw me. Great… even my mom didn’t want me near her. How did this happen? I clearly remembered that she was the one who determined to keep us together and now????  “Why are you here, Patrick? God… how much you drank tonight”, mom threw a disgusting look at me while eyeing me from head to toe making me embarrassed in front of my wife. I was not a timid guy who could be influenced by anyone so easily and yet here I was, playing dumb and acting timid.       “I… uhhhh… I… thought that… she is in my room… so… so I came here”, I said in a low voice while hanging my head low. “Go to your room, Patrick”, mom said clearly disappointed with my look. I didn’t think and stormed out of the room. I almost ran inside my room as if a ghost was chasing me. I locked the door immediately and patted my chest while taking deep breaths.       For me, she was everything but s**y before what happened earlier. The picture of her naked self was still lingering inside my mind. I couldn’t believe that only a glimpse of her body made me so hard that it was now painful to bear. I groaned in frustration after catching my breath. I was completely sober up. Her one look and the effect of alcohol from my system was thrown out of my system. I wondered how she held up herself till today. She could have any man at her feet and that mere thought made me jealous. Whatever… she was mine now.  
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