Eternal Eclipse

Chapter 7

The world shook as Eli thrust into me. I felt like a stick had pierced me so deeply that it was hard to breathe. My heart was beating so fast, I had trouble keeping up with Eli, who was rocking me with his movements and kissing my lips until I was paralyzed.

I received wave after wave from Eli. On his lap, I followed his movements, only able to support myself by leaning on him. He held my waist with one hand while the other rested on my lower mound, which he kneaded to his heart's content. I felt like we were too well-suited to each other, my body too receptive to change and to accept him.

I looked at Eli, who seemed to be enjoying this session with me, his breathing heavy and soft moans escaping his thin lips. I knew we were both very compatible and suited to each other. I was enjoying this unfamiliar experience, but I was certain nothing had ever felt better than this. I exhaled quickly and grabbed Eli's shoulders, pulling his neck closer to me. I redirected the pleasure I was receiving from Eli by biting his neck, matching the pain and pleasure I was feeling.

I woke up feeling extremely weak, but I also felt a sense of comfort and discomfort at the same time. I felt relieved and at ease, as if all the weight had been lifted off me, but I also felt my body ache, especially in my lower body. The ache in my body made it difficult to move. However, despite all that, my mind seemed to gradually recall fragments of the heated incident between Eli and me, which could answer everything I was feeling right now.

Remembering that heated incident reminded me of Eli. I glanced left and right, circling every corner of the room. In this spacious room, everything was neatly arranged, including the bed, which was made as if no heated argument had occurred before. The window was open, letting in a breeze and refreshing the air. The dim sunlight still illuminated a few corners of the room, but Eli was nowhere to be seen. I was indeed alone in this room, without anyone else; I didn't even know whose room it was.

I sat up and looked at myself, still completely naked like a baby. Reddish and even bluish marks appeared all over my body, signs that indicated the passion and heat that had already developed between Eli and me. My waist felt incredibly uncomfortable while sitting, making me sigh.

“Crazy, I actually slept with a man,” I muttered, stroking my own waist.

As I was observing my own body and gently massaging it, the bedroom door opened, causing me to turn in surprise. Eli stared at me in shock and immediately said teasingly, “Is Sleeping Beauty awake?”

“Damn, he called me Sleeping Beauty,” I thought to myself upon hearing Eli’s words.

“Get up and get dressed, then eat something because afterward we have to go meet my family. I’m not sure you’ll be able to handle the food you’re about to eat later,” Eli said, approaching me and stopping beside the bed.

“So, are we going?” I asked, feeling exhausted and disappointed that I couldn’t rest after such a long struggle.

"Because of someone, I've already postponed the meeting for two days, so how could I postpone it again?" Eli teased me.

"You postponed it for two days? What day is it?" I was shocked by Eli's words and immediately asked what day it was.

"If I've already missed two days, what will happen to my work? I still have work to do, and I can't just disappear. Damn, what will happen? After this, I'll definitely be scolded by the agency and they'll definitely cut me back. Besides, my part-time job, too, huh?" I thought, waiting for Eli's answer, who was staring at me silently.

Eli sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I've contacted your agency and I've taken care of everything, but aren't you incredibly unlucky to be with that kind of agency?"

I looked at Eli and seemed to understand his intentions, so I could only answer resignedly, "It can't be helped. I'm already under contract for an inhumane period with that bastard agency. I can't go anywhere unless a bigger agency comes along and is willing to compensate for the termination."

"Hmm, okay. We'll talk about it later. You don't have to worry about money anymore. I'm quite wealthy, so you can stay here and serve me and you can enjoy your life as if you were the host here. Now, get up quickly and get ready," Eli said, making me feel warm but also a little uncomfortable. It felt like something was bothering me, perhaps because I felt like I was being treated like a mistress or something. My self-esteem as a man was shaken.

Perhaps because I remained silent, Eli touched my arm and gently pulled me up as if he was going to help me out of bed. I turned and said to him, "I can handle myself; you don't need to help me. Besides, who am I to easily enjoy your wealth and live here as a host? I'm not like you, who's used to all this wealth. I've been surviving on my own since I was little, enduring the cruelty of this world. So, there's no need to pretend to care about me like this. It really doesn't suit you."

I don't know why I said all that but I think it's true that hurting others with our words, seeing the change in their expression makes us feel a sense of satisfaction but also sadness and guilt too. I stopped my words and immediately stood up leaving Eli to go to the bathroom which I somehow know where it is. I walked to the bathroom feeling uncomfortable, but I'd already said I didn't need help, so there was no way I was going to ask Eli for help. I quickly showered and, after finishing, came out with a towel wrapped around my lower body. I looked for clothes to wear, but I couldn't find any in the bathroom.