One Week Trip To Nowhere With Mr. Stranger

Cravings and caving in...

We arrived in no time. As you all know, Christian is one hell of a reckless driver.

"Go take a shower first." he said gently pushing me inside his room.

"What about you?" I asked as I opened the door towards his room. He tilted his head and smirk viciously thinking of doing a thing I 'might' not like.

"Why? You want me to join you in the bath?" he closed the distance between us and leaned down making me abruptly took a step back away from him.

"Stop flirting. I'll take a shower now." I entered the room and went straight to the bathroom. I hurriedly took a shower too hungry and totally exhausted from the tiring date yet full of fun and excitement. I was about to get my clothes but I remembered, I don't have one. So, I grab my bathrobe and get out the bathroom.

I was about to call Christian if he had seen my undies, the black t-shirt and jeans—the only clothes I have which Mrs. Wedge gave me. My body halted as I eyed the thing lying on the bed and comprehended that it’s a white polo together with a bra and panty, it's not just a clean undies but it's also an exquisite design made of fancy lingerie-lacey and silky-black color clothing neatly folded and there’s a note on top of it that reads please wear me—a chuckle escaped my lips seeing the familiar messy handwriting of his.

I then dressed feeling my face heat up already embarrassed and quite amazed on how it perfectly fits my body. I wondered if Christian had taken measurements of my body. I shrug off the malicious thoughts. That's quite impossible but on the second thought, it’s very much possible.

"Dinner is ready." he knocks on the closed door making me jump a little.

"O-kay. I’ll be there in a sec." I stuttered, a little hesitant on how I look in my outfit because my black bra and panty are too visible in his white polo and its hemline falls just exactly an inch below my underwear. This is totally embarrassing, I then went out. Well, he's the one who bought these. He wouldn't be surprised right?... or maybe he will be?

I made a beeline to the kitchen, hoping and crossing my fingers to not meet Ray on the way. It'll be embarrassing if he met me at my disadvantage. And lucky me, I didn't saw him.

I entered the kitchen's threshold and there saw a sexy as always Christian leaning against the table facing me wearing only his sweatpants making his bulge quite apparent (and I'll tell you honestly, it's BIG), his well formed abs in full display, not to mention his damp tousled twilight hair obviously fresh from shower seeing there are still droplets of water in it adding more hotness in him. Where did he take a shower, though?

His lips quirk up in a smirk upon seeing me. I move forward aware that he’s examining my body with such heated look plastered on his face. I gawk at him flushed with embarrassment. He walked gracefully over to meet me.

"Hmmm, I can say you look hot wearing my polo." he bent down and briefly kissed my cheek. I felt my face heated up some more. He held my hand assisting me on my sit and took notice on how the hem of his polo went up a couple of inches as I seated now showing my black underwear. He then sat next to me as I took a mental note on how his adam’s apple bobs after seeing it. I bit my lip as I pulled the hemline to cover my underwear a bit.

The aroma of roasted chicken filled the air, the mouth watering calamari lying on the bed of bread crumbs making my stomach growl in hunger distracting me off of my embarrassment. We then eat our dinner in silence. I can't dare to look at Christian for I felt totally uncomfortable and a lot embarrassed.

I saw in the corner of my eye as he moved his body in my direction. I gulp as nervousness welled up inside me. I hurriedly ate pretending all comfortable and engrossed in my food. He caressed my shoulder and felt him moved his body closer to mine making me froze.

"Why are you so self-conscious tonight? Is it because of your visible underwear?" he whispered so close I could feel his warm breath brushing my cheek. Fudge!! He did notice my discomfort. I just nod slowly bowing my head while pulling the hemline of the polo again hopelessly hoping to cover my visible underwear. I heard him chuckled. "If you are so shy about it showing, would you like me to take it off so it won't be seen anymore?" that made my head shoot up at his direction directly meeting his intense gaze slowly devouring me. I felt all my muscles in my stomach clenched.

I could feel a strange intoxicating pull between us as I bit my lower lip now fighting for self-control. Oh! It's steamy hot in here!! I break the eye contact with all the strength I could muster.

"I'll go to bed now. Thank you for the dinner." I immediately stood up not even giving him a glance and directly head to the room. As I reached the room, I let myself dramatically collapsed on the bed. The scene was too intense; too hot I could feel it burned me alive. I touched my chest and feel my heart, the thudding so persistent as if my heart wanted to escape my chest. Oh! Why is it even beating rapidly?! I should have gotten used to his antics.

I jumped abruptly making me sit on the bed as I heard a knock on the door and there emerges the gorgeous man I would very much liked to devour. He moved towards my direction and sat next to me.

"Did I scare you?" his voice was oozing with worries as he caressed both my cheeks. I shook my head frantically.

"I do trust you." my voice is small as I intently fix my gaze at him. My breathing begins to uneven and there again that strange intoxicating pull between us making my heart raced rapidly. He leaned closer making our distance just an inched away as he licks his lips momentarily shutting his eyes.

"I love you, Aphrodite. Please remember that, whatever happens." he plants a gentle kiss on my forehead and proceeded to do the same to my lips which I responded eagerly. I place a hand at the back of his neck deepening the kiss. A small groan escape from his mouth and a realization hit me, he wanted me as bad as I wanted him.

I seek an entrance from his mouth which he granted immediately. I circled my tongue around his; he tastes a mixture of roasted chicken, calamari and wine. It's an intoxicating mixture of taste. He gently pushed me against the smooth, silky linen his hands travelling—caressing my arms trailing to the sides of my waist down to my thighs wrapping my legs around his waist as he kisses my jaw down the side of my neck and sucks gently making me moan due to the pleasure his doing. He proceeded to unbutton my polo trailing soft kisses on my skin.

"You taste so sweet, my Aphrodite." his voice was low and ragged—his hands roaming all over my body—groping, caressing and I find myself not caring, I want him so... so bad it almost hurts. "I want to kiss every inch of you."

"Oh, Christian!" I exclaimed as he cupped and massage my bare breast as he completely unbuttons my polo. I don't know how fast he undid my upper clothes but all I care is him touching me. He again kissed my lips passionately. I pulled him closer feeling all warm from him wrapping my arms around his neck as I squeezed my legs tightly around his waist earning growl from him now wearing only my underwear feeling his bulge against the apex of my thighs. I could feel his bare chest against mine making me turned on as he leaves soft kisses and gentle bites along my jaw as I proceeded to tug the waistband of his sweatpants willing him to take them off.

We pulled away panting as we heard a muffled orchestral sound coming from my goodness knows where. I chuckled hearing a familiar music. Really, the greatest showman soundtrack? I heard him grunted in frustration, feeling much disturb as he took his phone out of the bedside drawer.

"Oh!! Great timing!!" he gritted his teeth as he ran his hand in his already messy hair.

"Go get it. It might be important." I caressed his cheeks. At first, he looks hesitant but I gave him a reassuring smile. He then planted a quick soft kiss on my lips and climbed out of bed.