EPISODE SIX: THE RESTRAINT.
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CONTINUATION.
“Ms. Carter, where do you live?. Answer me!.
Alright let's go to the hospital”. He suggested, but as soon as he did. Nora quickly grabbed his hand which was aiming for the steering and with panic evident in her teary eyes, she said.
Not the hospital, she refused.
Leaving him confused, she doesn't seem to be herself and she's refusing hospital. With a soft sigh, he started the car engines and with another glance at her, he hit the road.
She's refusing hospital and he doesn't know where she lives, but it seems quite fishy to see her in such a state.
She doesn't look like the type who drinks.
Could it be that someone drugged her?.
He said inwardly before glancing her way again but seeing her lips parted—gasping. Not for air, but for something else. He quickly averted his gaze.
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MONDAINE STREET: RHYS'S PLACE.
Rhys Picked Nora's frail body from the passengers seat before heading into his mansion.
Getting to his room, he gently laid her on the bed like the gentleman that he was. When he attempted to pull away. Nora restlessly sat up before wrapping her arms around his neck—preventing him from moving.
Rhys was surprised, she caught him off-guard, she doesn't seem to recognize him. Else. She wouldn't dare do something like that.
“Ms. Carter, snap out of it”. Trying to make her come back to her senses, Rhys said.
But Nora was no longer herself, she was lost between desire and restraint.
And without hesitation, she leaned over trying to kiss him, but before she could do so. Rhys had gently pushed her off.
“What are you thinking Ms. Carter?.
Do you even know who I am?.
Am sure you wouldn't do something like this if you knew who I was, so I'll let this pass and pretend it never happened.
There's a glass of water on the bedside drawer beside you, have as much as possible and get some rest”.
He said, before leaving to sleep in the next room.
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Inside the large room laid Rhys on the bed—eyes closed as he tried to sleep.
A few minutes later, the door clicked open.
Nora staggered in.
She couldn't tell what that feeling was but she really felt like having him.
Without restraint, she climbed up the bed—crawling seductively towards him.
She didn't care anymore, all she wanted was to satisfy her s****l urges as she climbed over him—sitting on his waist.
And immediately she did, Rhys's forehead wrinkled into a frown.
Meanwhile. Nora leaned over his neck—planting a soft peck on it, which jolted him awake, and upon seeing her on top of him.
He felt something dangerous. He shouldn't be feeling this way, she's his student, his responsibility.
He brought her to his place to protect her. If he starts feeling this way and does something to her, she wouldn't forgive him.
And with every strength in him, he flipped her over. Pinning her to the bed while he stayed above.
Nora!. He snarled. But Nora didn't care as she leaned over his neck—sniffing his scent.
As if she wasn't satisfied with that, she planted her tiny hands on his chest, touching him and making him feel things he hasn't felt in a long time. But his eyes instantly widened when she began to unbutton his shirt.
Nora Carter!.
Will you snap out of it or—
Fuck me. Rhys.
He made to scold her, but her words were so heavy that his words got hung in his throat.
Pretending he didn't hear her, he tried to pull out of her hold. But Nora wouldn't let go of him_leaving him pissed.
Frustrated by the whole thing, Rhys stared into her eyes to convince her, and that was when he noticed the admiration in her eyes.
He could tell that she wants him badly, and he also wants her at the moment. But for crying out loud she's his student.
He can't do something like that to her. Besides, she doesn't know what she's doing, and can't tell right from wrong, coz if she did. She should know that climbing onto a man's bed at night is dangerous and could lead to an irreversible mistake.
After all. Not every man will restrain himself from touching her.
Any other man will give her what she wants, risking it all for a few minutes pleasure—ruining both his and her reputation.
Ms. Carter, you need to—.
He made to speak again but Nora quickly shut him up by planting her lips on his. It barely lasted one second. One dangerous, second, but Rhys broke it. Breathing hard.
“Stop. Please. You’re my student. You’re not yourself. If I did this now I’d be no better than the people who let you do this to yourself.”
He got off the bed, ran a hand through his hair, frustrated and shaking.
“I’m sleeping on the couch. Don’t follow me. We’ll talk in the morning when you’re okay.”
He left and locked the door behind him.
After a while of tossing and turning, Nora collapsed on the bed, exhausted, and fell asleep.
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MORNING: 7:30AM.
The sun ray from the opened window shone on Nora who was asleep. Her hair messy and dress, slightly above her thighs.
Up ahead stood Rhys at the door. All dressed up. As he stood there watching her sleep, he couldn’t believe that she could cause him such restlessness. Because of her, he had a pretty rough night..
Urgh. Grunting frustratedly. He left her room and shut the door behind him.
He was running late for work but he couldn't just leave like that.
How can he leave when she's still asleep, and he doesn't have the guts to wake her up.
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