CHAPTER SIX -- DRUNK AND DRUGGED WANTS

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CHAPTER SIX I stirred restlessly, desperately seeking any form of relief. Dry sweat clings to my body, and I need something… in fact, anything to help relieve me. My eyes feel less heavy now. I force them open, and I see the night speeding in a blur. I’m in a vehicle. I stretch my hands trying to hold onto something. My fingers brush against something cool, i cling onto it. It’s firm and twitches beneath my palm. I feel a little bit more relieved and seek more grasping more and more. “Sit up! Stop grabbing onto my arm. You’d get us into an accident.” A man’s voicesays. Its That cold bastard. I know i hate him but i rigth now i can’t help but need him. Even his voice is like ectasy washing over my cold skin. I grab onto him harder. “Woman!” He chastises, shoving me off. A clear minded me would never allow him to even touch me like that. I ususally do the rejection. The most promiscous thing i’ve ever done was to let an ex boyfriend to kiss me in front of the media because people said our relationship was too fake and i was an uptight snob who doesn’t know how to be in love. They were right but there was no way i’d let them know they were and now here i was, needing a man who had just rejected me hours ago. I need to sober up. I ram my head into the glass trying to shock myself awake. “Jesus Christ. Don’t kill yourself here. Do it somewhere else.” Kai Hadz mumbles annoyingly. He doesn’t actually care. He just doesn’t want the extra trouble of me dying in his car. Was this really the right man for me ? The car jerks aggressively to a stop. “Get down!” He says. I look outside but my vision is blurred, i can’t see. Is he going to abandon me in the middle of nowhere? In this state? I was desperate to be with a man. I had nowhere to go. I was at my lowest and even though my pride didn’t allow it. I had to admit, i needed him right now. “Please, I’ll behave. Don’t kick me out.” I latch onto him pleadingly. My body betrays me, pressing against him tightly. Tingles erupt across my skin. He looks down at me. My eyes are round and pleading. I see my reflection in his pupils. I’m a wanton mess. A strap has slipped down my arm, exposing fair skin. His wrist tightens against the wheel. He’s affected too. I take that as encouragement and muster courage, leaning upwards to press my lips towards him. They brush his softly before firm hands wrap around my throat and shove me back in my seat. “Don’t kiss me. I don’t like it when I get p***y too easily.” He says coldly. I can’t take it anymore. I open the door. At least If i was out there, I could find someone who wouldn’t treat me like trash. Frustration eats me from the core. I’m unable to accept his refusal. Tears sting my eyes from his brutal rejection. I want relief so badly, but not if it’s coming from him. “Go to hell. I’d find someone else.” I open the car door and stumble out. I know he won’t stop me. It's drizzling a bit, and the cold breeze makes my hair sway wildly under the moonlight. My feet touch the floor, and I wobbled slightly. We are in front of a building. It's the Hadez Pennacle. One of the many hotels that the Hadez own. Did he bring me to a hotel, or is this a coincidence? I shake my head. I don’t need to think about him or the possibility of anything happening between us. I hear the car door slam behind me. I’m swept off my feet and thrown across his shoulder. It’s Kai Hadez. “What are you doing? Put me down. People will see us.” “Well, it's good you’re still clear-headed enough to realise that you still care about your reputation.” He says as he walks briskly towards the entrance. I cover my face with my palm just in case someone sees us. I hear the beeping of a key card giving us access into a room, and I finally relax. I feel Kai’s lean and muscular body beneath my soft one. I can’t help but blush, but still, this man humiliated me earlier in the car, and yet he had brought me to a hotel. He didn’t deserve me. I fist my hand and begin pounding his back. “Let me go. You brute.” I struggle against his hold, but he doesn’t waver. “Are you sure that’s what you want? You were throwing yourself all over me a second ago.” “Well, I’m not anymore. You blew your chance away. I thought you were a gentle man, but you’re nothing but a pervert.” “Don’t tell me you’re suddenly playing hard to get because i said i don’t like easy pussy.” he scoffs a little, I flinch a little at his crude words. “Am i playing hard to get or are you just chasing after me ? Don’t you love Beth? Why will you bring another woman to your hotel then? Are you sure you just don’t want to take advantage of me ? ” He suddenly flings me off him, and I fall onto the soft mattress with an oomph. And then he is right on top of me. My arms shoot out to block him. I plaster my hands against his chest, ignoring how good it felt to touch him. I was still under the influence of the drug after all. I couldn’t be indifferent to his advances. That's the sole reason. “So you’re saying you don’t want me to f**k you? That you’re not secretly pleased i brought you in here ?” His warm breath skims against my ear, causing me to shiver. Curse him !
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