IT TAKES TWO WORLDS TO BOUND A SOUL

Who is this handsome stranger???

CHAPTER 2

WHO IS THIS HANDSOME STRANGER…?

SANDRA'S P.O.V

“Don't you know what a car is?” I asked looking perplexed. He shook his head, staring at me with those blue eyes that now showed curiosity and confusion.

The look of confusion in his blue eyes,made me know he was serious.

“Okay, umm look at that huge thing that's flashing this light.” I pointed at my car. “Now that's a car, got it?” He nodded at me. Putting my left hand under his neck, I tried to get him into a standing position. He was finally able to get up on two feet and his huge member dangled between his legs that I couldn't help but notice. My cheeks flushed crimson as I tried not to avert my gaze towards his member.

We finally reached my car which felt like it was miles away from us, I used one of the clean blankets I had and spread it at the back seat. Positioning him so he could lie flat on his back and using another blanket to cover his member.

“Why do you cover me, woman?” He seemed displeased that I covered him. Staring at him, trying to decide if he was being sly or he was actually serious right now. “It's not proper for a man to be naked in front of a woman except…” I trailed off, not wanting to complete the sentence

“What do you mean? I do not see any harm in being unclothed.” He yanked the blanket away and I pulled it back.

“Okay, Jared you might not see a problem with it but let's just leave it there for the time being okay?” I said, trying desperately to keep the blanket in place. “I also need to attend to your wounds”.

He reluctantly agreed as I started attending to his wounds, I picked up a cotton wool and soaked it in a disinfectant, applying it on the places I saw visible cuts. He winced in pain and grabbed my wrist, making me lose balance and falling right on him. Breasts on his face,my hair spread above his head, my cheeks burned with embarrassment. Oh God, what did he think he was doing?

“What is this which you use on me woman? Is it a potion? Did the elst send you to make me weak, then kill me?” As he asked he used his other hand to push away my breasts from his face, making me fall. What kind of man is this? My brain rattled. What did he mean by potion? Did I look like a witch to him? And what's up with the whole elst thing? Heavens help me, as a nurse, I've dealt with my patients who were mentally not alright and said the craziest things. But he seemed serious whenever he said the things he said. The smell of blood and sweat made me feel dizzy.

Why did I have to hit him, I could have jammed into anything… anyone else. Why him?

“I have a name and it's Sandra! Stop calling me woman! And did you just say potion? You got to be kidding me right now. This is a disinfectant, for cleaning wounds. Y'know, the thing used in hospitals.” Trying my best to break free from his grip, I failed woefully as it felt like he was 10x stronger than me.

His intense blue eyes stared at me as though he was trying to look into my soul. He released my hand and nodded. Still looking like he wasn't sure if he made the right choice to trust me.

I on the other hand started cleaning his wounds, trying my best not to meet his burning gaze. Once I was done with his wounds, I figured his legs were sticking out of my car. God what a man, with some great figure. I couldn't leave his legs like that, since I couldn't close the door properly.

Helping him on his feet again, I led him to the passenger seat, making sure he was sat properly before I then went to the driver's seat. Taking a deep breath in and out, putting my seat belts on before trying to do the same for him.

“Release me woman…I mean Sandra. What is this which you use against me? I can't breathe.” He said, when I was so desperately trying to put the seatbelt on him. Which wasn't working by the way.

“Jared, can you please stay still.” I pleaded bringing myself to look at those eyes which made a shiver run down my spine. His lips were so thin and his jaw line looked like it was sculptured by a god. Swallowing my saliva, the perspiration from the car made me sweat.

“Okay.” He said, wiping one of liquids from my face and bringing it to those godforsaken lips of his. My heart was pounding, why did he do that? My skin tingled from the sensation I felt. Oh Lord help me, I think I was falling for a stranger.

Miraculously putting his seatbelt on, I faced the steering wheel and started driving. My hands shook as I held on tight to the steering wheel, beads of sweat still dropped down my face. My body felt hot underneath my clothes. My breasts seemed to have grown bigger, as I imagined when he used his hand to lift me up from him, directly touching my girls. I felt my n*****s grow bigger and itchy. I swallowed again, trying to focus on the road.

I had never felt this way towards any man before, even the few I had dated in the past never made me feel so hot and wanting. He kept staring at me and I couldn't help but feel hopeless. The towel I wrapped on his waist was barely clinging to him. Making his lower abdomen visible. The more I tried to concentrate,the more my eyes averted.

Oh God! Why me? Why now?

And to think I was bringi

ng this man to my house, heavens help me.