Entangled To His Web

CHAPTER 2: THE NOTE

TERESA’s POV

“Let me go please” I begged softly with my tear filled eye, but he wasn’t listening to me anymore, his full attention was on my very wet inner core, something in his eyes scared me, he added another finger into my tight core and continued to repeat the in and out movement, his pace increasing with every invasion.

My hot tears rushed quietly out of my eyes, I was too scared to make a sound, the next thing I felt was his bulging manhood trying to gain access into my inner core. I held onto the white bed sheet and screamed as I felt my inner core open up to him.

He didn’t wait for me to brace myself or accept him, he pushed further into me and closed my mouth with his before I could scream again.

I screamed and cried into his mouth, his other hand holding my neck down into the bed, stopping my body from moving any inch. I struggled to move a bit. Maybe it would ease the pain but he held me still firmly.

He plummeted into me like a wounded lion, his thrust fast and very deep, after a few seconds I found myself relaxing into his strokes and before I knew it, I was raising my hips voluntarily to meet with his thrust, the pleasure overtaking and clouding my senses.

Throughout that night, he jammed into all on the holes in my body and touched me everywhere, slamming me on the chair, the table, the walls, the bed and Even the bathtub. I enjoyed every bit of it and even clung to him every time I came.

Opening and surrendering my body to him, after about five hours of various rounds, my strength was failing me and my body ached. I begged him to stop but he wouldn’t listen to my plea.

My inner core was aching and all my body was pleading to rest. Finally I found myself slipping into darkness, he lifted me and hugged me to his sweaty body and carried me to the bathroom. The last thing I remembered was the cold splash of water running from my head down to my whole body.

And his voice soothing me to relax, I felt his touch on my hair, washing and combing with his strong hand, my scalp relaxed completely under his touch.

I embraced the darkness and sighed inwardly in relief, it's finally over or so I thought.

LIAM’s POV

The first thing I saw when I woke up was the blood stain on the side of where she had slept. Thinking she's gone for a shower, I smiled genuinely for the first time in a very long time.

The smile didn't last long though, my eye fell on a written note just as I was about to get up from the bed and join her in the bathroom, my body craving her again.

I had her all night and wouldn't leave her be until her body fell limp under mine, I am a beast in bed of course but I have never wanted one woman as much as this green eye stranger.

I jumped up at once from the bed and picked up the note. The intense rage I felt when my eye skimmed through the note couldn't be explained, every muscle in my body screamed in anger and protest.

I read the note again to be sure before flinging it away. I called her manager to make the payment so as to pass the message myself.

Normally I would leave the payment part to my personal assistant. I have been visiting the hotel for over four years now. I have never made the payment myself or talked one or one with their recruitment manager, but this time I didn't know when I picked up my phone.

I remember, we were on our way home and my driver was saying something to me but I waved him off. I wasn't in the mood for his questions right now. Instead I barked at him to take me home.

At the same time growling at the manager and asking if he had seen the money I just sent, he stuttered some gibberish about being so shocked and happy to see my call but I didn't call for that.

I immediately ordered him to get me the same girl he sent to me last night. I dropped the call without waiting for his confirmation, he knows me quite well and knows the consequence for not following my orders.

Sitting in my office, I thought back about how she ran away quietly, still fuming in anger, all through my Saturday. I waited in anticipation of what would happen that night, how many questions I have for the strange girl and how I intend to possess her body.

I would f**k her so much, she wouldn't be able

to walk out on me or leave a note telling me to forget whatever happened the night before, my chest swelled with anger again, just as I remembered the written note.

Nobody tells me what to do. My body and brain have refused to function properly since my encounter with this green-eyed girl. Her loud moan and pleas kept intruding and repeating in my head.

I wanted her and I know deep down that I won’t be able to rest until I get her and have her all to myself, the softness and sweetness of her body pierced into my memory, I jammed the laptop in front of me close and gave up on trying to work.

I have been sitting on my chair for the last four hours since my arrival and all I could do successfully was to replay the night before and get angry at the fact that I allowed her slip away from my grasp.

TERESA’s POV

I was with Emma and my devastated mother in the hospital, my heart beating loudly in my chest as I anticipated news from the manager I was linked with. It's Saturday afternoon, the day after the unforgettable steamy night.

My phone vibrated and I didn’t wait for it to ring, jumping up and looking at the screen of my phone, a wide smile spread on my face, without saying another word. I nodded to the worried Emma, who immediately understood my message and nodded back in relief at me.

I quickly excused myself to pick The Call, the manager immediately informed me about the good news, he asked for my account number and ordered me to return back to the same hotel room tonight.

In order not to piss him off from sending the money needed for Jovan's operation, I agreed even though I knew I would never step foot anywhere close to that hotel again.

We ended the call and in a few seconds, the money came in. I jumped up in excitement and rushed to my mum and Emma to share the good news.

My mum didn't even ask where the money came from, she was so elated that she didn’t remember to ask, the operation preparation commenced immediately and Jovan was pushed into the theatre room.

A week later the three of us went home; myself, my mother and healthy happy Jovan. After all my decision was worth it. Although I never knew it would form the whole foundation of my incoming future.