What happened that day?

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SYDNEY'S POV THE FOLLOWING WEEK. I haven't been able to see Jayde the whole of this week due to my heat cycle. When I thought it was over, the next day it came back stronger. My heat cycle has been irregular and I haven't been outside. Today is actually Thursday and as usual, it is time to cook my favourite Korean food, bibimbap. I made my way to the kitchen to get everything ready but something unexpected happened. The sharp pain beneath my abdomen was so fierce that my pheromones, like a rose-vanilla scented perfume, quickly flared-up the whole place. The surge feeling bulging down there was so embarrassing and uncomfortable.....I slowly walked back to my room and laid on the bed. Pulling down my pants, my hand firmly held my now big c**k. It was so hard that I could not think of anything else than to pleasure myself. The embarrassment I felt from this made me blush. Gradually, the rhythm of the strokes began to increase as soft moans escaped from my mouth. It felt so good that I wanted an Alpha there and then. I quickly brushed the thought off and continued stroking until my c*m gushed out unto my torso. "Ugh, ugh, " I gasped. I hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to clean myself. A wave of nostalgia swept over me as I remembered that woody smell again. The bodyguard!!? "Have we actually met before? I can't wrap my fingers around it. He seems pretty young to be a bodyguard as well. Did I mistake him for someone else?" I thought. I went back to the room and picked up my phone only to see an incoming call from Jayde. JAYDE'S POV. This dickhead hasn't returned my calls since the last time we went to the club and he disappeared. What's going on in that head of his? I took my phone and dialled his number. It took a while before he answered. "Hello," I said. He kept quiet on the line for sometime before replying. "Hello," he softly replied feigning remorse. I really know his tricks but I allow myself to fall for it especially knowing I've been in love with him since the first day I set my eyes on him. The thought of him being with someone else beside me gives me a headache and he being an Alpha too. " I already forgive you. So explain to me what happened. Let's not beat about the bush," I said. "Ugh...." he let out a sigh. "Are you okay? Do you want me to co.... "No, I am fine just a little bit tired". He interrupted abruptly. "Are you hiding someone in your house that you don't want me to find out about?" I joked. Clearly, it seems so cause he kept quiet nor refute the claim. "It's not what you think. I just don't know where to start from. I cannot remember clearly what happened". His voice was a bit shaky as he spoke. " I don't know if you would want to talk about this especially when you were assaulted by someone you.....you don't know. The words could not escape my mouth as I was torn on what happened to him. If you don't want to talk about it now I will definitely give you time until you feel comfortable enough to tell me. I added. "Mm," he said. We were silent on the phone for far too long just listening to each other's breath until he broke the quietness. "You did call me that night right", he asked. "Yeah, I did. What's wrong?" "I.....I was wondering if he asked of my name. He literally called me Jayde," he muttered. "No. He didn't. I do not know what's going on....what if he said that mistakenly, you know. Like how you sleep talk sometimes when you're tired? I still couldn't believe he said my name....was he thinking about me or did he think I was the one with him. He was clearly feeding my delusion, I smiled sheepishly. "I guess....so. Maybe that's what I did," he huffed. That's so embarrassing. How am I going to explain to him that it's not my name? "Heyyy.....relax. It's not like you're ever going to see him again. It was just a coincidence that you met each other and he saved you. The thought of Sydney being with that person made my heart skip a beat. "Oh...yeah," he sounded displeased. The way he reacted made me realised there was more to it than what meet the eyes. I tried to change the conversation. "You do know we have an assignment due tomorrow right. Are you done with it? Mr F is quite strict with hitting the deadline of every assignment. So you have to submit it by tomorrow morning." "Argh!!!! I do not want to think about this. I haven't even started yet, oh my god. I'm so screwed, I'm such a dickhead", he grumbled. "It's good you know you're a dickhead", I said whilst laughing. "Hey. You are being shameless now," he chuckled. "How dare you agree to that? Huh!" I couldn't control my laughter. "But you're still a dickhead, you know." I said firmly clutching my stomach. "I know, " he growled. We kept talking on the phone till I decided it was time to go do other stuff. Letting him off so easily was something I never planned for. But what could I do? He doesn't know my feelings for him and I can't blame him. LATER THAT EVENING. SYDNEY'S POV. I began to work on my assignment due tomorrow and I couldn't spare myself any chance to grab a meal. With all hands on deck, I tried to finish this as early as possible so I could get enough sleep. But all hell break loose when my stomach began to growl, I quickly ordered for McDonalds and went straight back to work. After 20 minutes, I heard the bell ringing. I raced to the door as fast as I could startling the delivery guy. "Thank you," I quickly said while grabbing the food from him. . " You alright, mate." He said staring down at me with a concerned face. "Yeah." I said and shut the door behind. "Ugh. Finally. I immediately munched on the food leaving no crumbs behind. So yummy, I said rubbing my already filled belly. I straight back to finishing the assignment. Finally, I'm done with this. I hope Mr F gives me a good marks for this cause I did a lot of research for my special study module. This assignment is important for my final year in university. I do not want to have a grade below A or else......or else nothing. "Oh my, what time is it? What!? It's 4:30am already? Oh no.....I have an early morning class today at the hospital. How? What time am I supposed to wake up and get there?" I was torn between sleeping in and going late or asking for permission to be exempted from today's class. But I still need to submit this assignment in hand....I sent an email to Mr F saying I wasn't feeling too well to make it to his class.I rushed off to bed after hitting send. I woke up by the sound of my alarm which has been on snooze for so long. It was already 9am when I woke up meaning Mr F class was soon to be over. I hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to wash myself and changed into clean clothes and wore my jacket over it since we were still in winter. I picked up my phone and my battery was 15%. The scream I let out was deafening. I’m so screwed! Arghhhhhh! I have to get a taxi.
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