Chapter 23
Third Person's POV
Rochelle checked all the rooms whichever room she opened she was mesmerised with the elegance and beauty of it. Even the kitchen was so modular with electronic cabinets, just tapping at the bottom of the cabinet the glass covering them slid up just like motorised blinds we have in patio windows. She checked the landline telephones but as expected of him they are not working.
The door of the office and windows and door of the balcony is locked. She even looked under the sofa, vases, between the books and newspapers, inside the decorative pieces under the carpet but she got nothing, not even a single photo frame of him or his family neither something related to him. Getting tired she crashed herself on the sofa. She made herself dinner after eating it she put the dishes in the sink when to the room locked the door, removed her sweater and went to sleep. She felt the urge to pee when she tried to get up. She felt a heavy weight on her waist. It's not the weight it is a hand and she felt someone breathing on his neck. With her eyes wide open she looked behind to find Brian sleeping next to her in her bed.
When did he came in but I remember I locked the door before sleeping. I pushed his head back and slapped his arm but he didn't budge. My hand found his hair. I pulled them but instead of waking up he grunted, pulled me more into him. His head was on top of my head and I felt his thing touching my ass.
Wait, did he sleep naked with me? I tickled his neck and he finally opened his eyes. He looked at me with sleepy eyes. He was thinking about something. I tried to loosen the grip again, When I didn't get succeeded, I pinched his biceps really hard with my long nails. He yelled at me and I shot back at him but he was right. It's his room, his bed, but he is the one who brought me here and I was in the bed before he arrived.
" You wait, I will be back to you in a minute." I rushed towards the bathroom did my business washed my hands came back to the room to see him leaning against the headboard the pumpkin lights and table lamps were switched on illuminating the room enough to see him clearly. He opened his eyes and looked at me from head to toe his dark eyes pierced through me, he licks his lower lip and his eyes lingering on my chest. I looked down at my chest s**t, I am wearing his shirt only. Unknowingly, I am giving him a show, I should have take care of it before heading out of the bathroom. I composed myself Hey, I waved my hand in front of him my eyes are up here I pointed at my face.
He smirked, " you looked ravishing in my clothes baby. "
" I am not your baby. "
I charged towards him my feet got stuck under the carpet, I lost balance and fell down on the bed my hand caught something on for support. He hissed above me ( it's me who fell, I should be hissing ) I looked up at him, his eyes were on mine, they were filled with raw lust. My eyes travelled to my hand. It's his d**k I caught. I quickly withdrew my hand face, palmed myself and put my face on the mattress. It's so embarrassing.
" If you want me f**k you you have to just ask me baby I will happily oblige you don't have to seduce me. " he said in a hoarse voice.
" I am sorry, I don't mean to do that, " I whispered. I peaked at him his eyes are already on me. I got up and sat on my knees uh.
" I asked you something. Why are you here in this room when you know I am here and how dare you sleep naked with me don't you have sha . . " he pulled me by the nape of my neck and smashed his lips on mine without a warning. I tried to protest and he grabbed my wrist. His kiss was rough his lips moulded with mine he sucked my lower lip when his tongue seek entrance.
When, I didn't gave him access, he pulled my hair back and yanked my face up I gasped from the pain, taking advantage of it he shoved his tongue inside my mouth sucking my tongue till I felt numb . Um . . um . . he released me. We both are panting heavily. I looked at him and smacked his chest repeatedly. He grabbed both my wrists and turned me around in swift motion. He pinned me on bed while he balances himself on his hands, trapping me between his arms hovering over me and he came so close to my face when he spoke his lips touched mine .
" What are you doing? How dare you raise a hand at me I warned you before didn't I ? "
I saw pure rage and raw lust in his eyes, he slid his hand over my arms, he slid his fingers between mine, I felt his lips on my neck he was sucking my skin harshly,
" Ouch . . . you are hurting me Brian, leave me. "
He looked at me with his gleaming eyes and kissed me harshly on my lips. He was biting my lower lips. I felt the metallic taste of my blood. When I tried to unrestrain my hands he growled in my mouth. He released my lips due to the lack of air. We both were panting heavily. He looked at my lips then at my neck and smiled.
" You look like a beautiful Venus. " I frowned at him, he left my hands and lay down on his side of bed and closed the lights while I remained in that position in shock. What the hell has happened he kissed me not once but twice, What I do return nothing i just gave in.
I looked at him. He was sleeping peacefully stupid perverted jerk. I can't stay here in this room with him god knows what he will do next. I gathered my thoughts quickly, got up from the bed and sneaked out of the room. I opened the room adjacent to his room and burst into it laid down on the bed wrapping my head around the things that happened in the last 12 hrs.
I woke up around 11 am, did my morning business. I need clothes to wear before taking a shower. I walked out of the hall, opened the door of his room, and peeped inside. He is not on the bed. Did he leave? I walked inside his closet. I heard the shower running in the bathroom oh s**t, he is inside the bathroom. I quickly grabbed a shirt and sweater and ran out of the room before he could catch me. I washed up, wore his clothes, came out of the bathroom and sat down on the bed. I won't go out not until he leaves. I decided to take a short nap and till the time I wake up he will be gone. I was in a slumber when I heard him shouting my name. Before I could reply, he banged the door. " I am coming, " I shouted but he didn't stop banging the door.
" I said I am coming, why are you so impatient? " I opened the door and came face to face with him. " Why are you being so impatient? I know you are rich but you really don't have to break all the doors of this house. "
He grasped my wrist and yanked me out of the room, " Hey leave my hand, " I tried to release my hand but he was walking fast.
Will you please slow down? I might have a fall if you continue walking at this speed. "
He dragged me towards the kitchen.
" What is this? " he asked in a tone. I looked around and raised my eyebrows in confusion, this he pointed towards the kitchen sink full of dirty dishes.
" I didn't know The Great Mafia Leader had buttons instead of eyes. " I said in a sarcastic tone
" Can't you see? These are the utensils, I used for cooking and eating last night. "
" I can clearly see it baby but I want to ask why they are still here ? "
" Common people like me put the dirty dishes in the sink. I didn't know rich people kept them somewhere else. "
" Why didn't you rinse them off yesterday only why are they still here ? "
" I already told you yesterday that you are going to do all the chores of the house. "
" And, I dismissed your order don ' t you remember that. "
" Do it or I will punish you gladly. "
" What do you do if i don't do it now ?"
" Then, I punish you like yesterday and I will definitely enjoy it, or I can ask you to return my clothes right now right here and if you did not return them now, I will happily snatch them. "
" Y . o .you " I quickly turned around and began the work. " Make breakfast for me after cleaning this mess " pointed towards the utensils, he barked and left the kitchen leaving me alone.
I quickly washed the dishes, and decided to go with omelettes toasts and juice for breakfast. I poured juice in two glasses, served omelettes on plates and put the toasts on a plate. I set the dining table placed napkin, bread plate, fork, butter knife and dining knife on the table. I looked in the hall he was sitting on the sofa, busy in doing something on his tab.
" You can come, the breakfast is ready " he got up, walked to the dining table sat on it still engrossed in his tab.
I slided his plate towards him he looked at it adjust the position of his fork and knife ( I swear he have OCD Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) then at me and smiled " I like it when you listen to me and obey me and behave like a good girl. "
I glared at him sat down and began eating while clamping my fork I so want to gouge out his eye with this fork. While munching my food i remember about shopping. " I want to go shopping. I need basic things. "
" No " came his curt reply.
" What do you mean by no, I want clothes, slippers, and other items do you expect to wear your clothes till the time i am here. "
" I am saying you are not going for shopping, tell me what you want. I will buy it for you. "
" What I want girly things and personal stuff are you going to ask your men to buy? Are you mad? "
" Tell me, the damn things you will receive them in the evening and who bought it should not matter to you. "
" But how can . . . He raised his eyebrows.
" But how can I let anyone buy lingeries for me? " I quickly blurted out and closed my eyes. He got up from the chair.
" You have ten minutes to make the list or you'll end up wearing my clothes for all your life and I don't have a problem with that, " he said and walked out .