Chapter 51: Who it was?

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Andra Erlina Milburn's Point of View "Enough," I muttered amidst Zacarias' kiss. He stopped midway and looked at me. "Enough, huh? You wanna stop now?" "I thought you'd still go somewhere else…" He shook his head and that made me hooked. Slowly, he enclosed my body utilizing his shirt as he got on top of me and started putting wet kisses on my neck. "We just had two rounds, Andra," he said, making my cheeks blush. "Aren't you tired?" He smirked. "Not just yet." If I'm gonna based on his performance, I think Zacarias is already a veteran when it comes to bed. I researched him before, seeing that he's already around 27 years old and I do think that he already had an experience with another woman he was meeting. Well, that's actually given. No woman would turn down a Sterlington. Aside from the fact that he was good-looking, Zacarias' family owns various businesses and Sterlington's is well known as one of the top families in the country. If you're gonna compare me to them, I'd say, I'm just an ant or dust for Zacarias yet here I am… I became his bidding and he became my bidder. A five million dollars are just coins for him to squander, honestly. "Baby," he whispered through my cheeks when he came back laying down beside me. "Let's grab lunch together, shall we?" A sly smile crept on my lips. Slowly, I nodded and covered my face with the comforter whilst I was still naked under it. Zacarias stood from his seat. He already arranged room service through the intercom when I came inside the bathroom seeing a bunch of red marks on my chest and thighs. Suddenly, Zacarias came inside the bathroom and saw that I was pouting while my underwear are already on together with my bra. His eyes drifted on my chest, suddenly, Zacarias rested his back at the door while it was opened, crossing his arms at me while there's a big smirk on his cheeks. "Got anything to explain?" I asked, a bit sarcastic. He craned his neck and looked at me cockily. "Like what, young lady?" "Why did you mark me with kiss marks!" I complained, stomping my feet on the ground. "People might see it!" "And do you think I care?" He then walks toward me carefully. "Let them see those marks when you wear a bikini, Andra. That's my way to show others that no one can touch you…" Zacarias, on the other hand, held my waist as he pinned me down to the sink. "Except for me," he whispered after leaning closer to me. I could smell his arrogance towards me so instead of getting my cheeks blushed, I pushed him a bit making Zacarias chuckle cockily. "Get out, I'll put my bikinis on," I meticulously said, pouting my lips. "The bathroom is yours. No need for me to come out. I've seen your body multiple times, what's the point of hiding it?" If there's something like a knife here, I'd probably smack my body through it. All the heat I have goes up to my cheeks, turning them red as Zacarias only looks at me with his playful smirk and menacing glares. Regardless, I pushed him off the door and locked it. My heart was beating so fast. There are no words that could explain what I feel right now. The moment Zacarias came out, I thought my heart would explode because of the extreme nervousness and hotseatness I got. I was thinking about whether to put bikinis on or not. If I do, all the red marks I have would be visible. Some say my body is good, I mean, my body looks like the body of a twenty-five-year-old model, and teenagers my age don't have this kind of body. My boobs were big, the same as my butt. I was actually thinking about whether to grab tattoos or not but I chose to keep the money I'll be using. After being locked inside the bathroom for over fifteen minutes, I just chose to wear my off-shoulder bohemian dress that covers my thighs and some part of my chest. When I came out, I saw Zacarias looking at the view on our veranda calling someone as I saw the resort's staff preparing for our lunch. "Good Morning, ma'am," one of them greeted me. I smiled a little and greeted back. Unhurriedly, I went to our bed and saw my phone above it. My phone opened itself alone and saw that a notification popped up. I sat down on the bed and saw that it was an upcoming friend request and a username who followed me on i********:. My fingers started to shake when I saw who it was, Calvin Tegan who has over a hundred thousand followers sent me a request to join my followers. I bit my lower lip, I immediately went to my iMessage and sent my friend, Chesca, a message regarding on the one I just received. Like her, she was also shocked causing her to call in the span of thirty seconds talking through the phone. Since Zacarias got something in his hand as well, I came out of the cottage and the nice view of the surroundings popped right in front of me. "Damn, why do you think he followed me?" I asked right away after she called. Chesca made a loud voice in between the call. "Maybe he wanted to make things right between you? I mean, you know… so both of you can talk," "Was it because of the fake news circulating on the internet?" I asked, a bit nervous again. "Many people were attacking me again…" "Deactivate your account first, Andra. I mean, don't let Calvin come inside your followers. People may suspect that the two of you are really in a relationship even if you're not," she then took a deep breath. "Make sense. Alright, I'll do that," Chesca said something again. "You better talk with him privately on weekdays. This Monday, I think?" While in the middle of my conversation with him, I almost forgot that I was currently in a resort with Zacarias because after minutes of talking with him, he came out and surprised me, especially Chesca who was behind the phone call. "The food is waiting, Andra. Aren't you still done, baby?" I heard Zacarias' voice from behind, making Chesca scream. "Oh my f*****g God, who was that?"
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