Lost and Alone, but Never Broken

Chapter 13 - Flooded

Fiona

What just happened? Looking at the back of the door that had just been slammed shut, my lips pulled downward. He wasn’t going to stay and help me? After a few seconds, I shrugged off the weird feeling growing in my stomach. Turning to the bath I unsteadily walked to the side of the tub, I remembered just how slippery it had been last time so looked around finding something to grip onto.

This bathroom was much larger than Adams, and Adam helped me a lot more. The water was now nearing the top of the bath walls, if it didn’t stop soon it would overflow. I knew how taps worked, but how did I know which way to turn it and which one. I saw Tristen turn both before. Leaning forward I thought I would just give it a go and started turning the right tap. I kept turning, but the water didn’t stop or slow down, it was almost like it was coming out faster. Crack, “O’ oh”. Holding the tap in my palm I stood back upright looking at the sliver piece of metal protruding out of the wall where the tap used to be.

The water had reached the top of the bath, now overflowing water reached the edges spilling out onto the floor. Having no idea what to do, and Autumn finding a timely moment to remain silent, I headed to the door. I needed help. Opening the door to the bedroom Tristen was standing next to the bed fiddling with his pants. Looking up, he met my gaze as I spoke, “help me.” I held the piece of tap out in my hand unsure how to fix this situation as water started to wet my feet having flowed out the bath and across the floor.

Tristen’s eyes widened looking at my body, “not me, tap.” I shook the Tap in my hand trying to catch his now glowing golden eyes. Looking down at my feet I watched the water seep out into the cream carpet. Picking up my feet one by one I didn’t know where to put them down, splashing the thin layer of water on the floor as I placed them back down. Before I could look back up, I was lifted into the air over his shoulder. Looking down all I could see was the splashes his feet made as he walked into the wet bathroom.

“You’re going to kill me Flicka”, his voice was tight as he bent over. the running tap stopped before I was flicked back over his shoulder and placed on the wet floor. His eyes burrowed into my own as I stared at him before looking down ashamed that I could even work the bath and spilt the water. His grip tightened on my arms as he exhaled heavily. Reaching behind him he ripped a towel from the rail wrapping it around my body in a smooth swift movement.

Looking down I watched his hand frantically working to cover my skin as much as possible. Was this why he was acting strange, “Don’t like my body? am I..” Searching through my memory, I looked for the suitable word while watching his gaze. “Ugly.”

Eyes widening and nostrils flaring Tristen yanked me to his body hugging me tightly to his chest. “NO.” The word flew from his mouth as a snarl escaped his lips. “You are beautiful and perfect, I just.. I’m struggling to control myself and my wolf. We want you, and you are not..” An audible sigh escaped him yet again as he walked me backwards lifting my body up onto the counter.

Turning back around, he headed for the bath leaning in pulling the plug, releasing the water. Facing the bath, I watched as his hands flex open and squeeze into fists multiple times by his side before he spun to once again face me. His eyes swirled with golden flecks. Just the sight excited me, his gaze heated my body, all I wanted to do was walk, run to his side. However, this body was weak and the floor was wet, I would no doubt fall before I reach him. Raising my arms towards him, he didn’t move an inch to come closer like the two previous times.

I felt my lips pull tightly together, “Go to him”, Autumn urged inside my mind. There wasn’t anything to argue over with her, she wanted him closer just as much as I did. Sliding forward on the counter I tried to slip off the edge to drop to my feet, before I even touched the floor Tristen’s hands caught me placing me back on the counter, holding me securely in place. His head bowed down resting on my chest, “what am I going to do with you Flicka?”

Unable to help myself I brought my hand to his head slowly running my fingers through his inky black hair. Sparks shot through my hand and up my arm the second it made contact with his hair. I loved the sensation, I wanted more. I needed more, lifting his head off my chest his green eyes splashed with rivers of gold, clashed with mine own. Once again, I lifted my arms for him to pick me up, “please.”

Taking a step back, I watched Tristen reach down crossing his arms across his body as he lifted the hem of his shirt pulling it up over his head. His muscular arms and chest rippled at the movements before stepping forward placing his hands on my waist. Leaning into his chest he tightened his grip on my hips placing his lips to my forehead before placing me softly onto the floor. Looking up into his face, he spoke quietly, “let’s just get you in the shower Flicka. It’s going to be a long night.”

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