"Baby?" I was confused. "Oh, god!! We didn't use PROTECTION!!!" My inner voice screamed. My vision became to blur and the next thing I saw was blackness.
The night when Riya was drunken......
"Where are you taking me?!!" I cried looking at the Zombie who clasped my seat belt, ready to start the car.
"I'm taking you to your place?" The zombie replied closing his eyes for a second. He then shook his head to gain his composure, seems he is not in his control either and when he opened his eyes, it was red shoot
"And...." I began but stopped when the lock of his hair fell onto his forehead; I had the sudden urge to touch his hair.
"What are you doing?" The zombie's voice was smooth like velvet when I brought my hand to the attempt of touching his forehead, but it hung on the midair.
"Just helping you..." hiccup "...to get your hair back on its place." I smiled the devilish smile and brought his hair back to its place.
"Be a good boy and stay with your friends. Don't come out. It's dangerous outside." I lectured while giving a soft pat to his hair. "Good boy." I cheered.
"See...." I raised my imaginary collar as a victory. "I did it," I said proudly like I won the Oscar award. He shook his head and focused on the road.
"Where are you taking me?" I whined again.
"To your place?" he looked at me then shook his head disappointedly.
"How many glasses did you finish before I came?" He pressed the horn button and stopped the car abruptly making me cover both my ears with my hands when it created an alarming sound like a girl in the Annabelle movie.
"Hey! Watch out!!!" He yelled scrolling down the window, his head peeked outside. He cursed something under his breath and started his car again.
Laying my head on the window I stared at him with pouted lips. "What happened now?" He asked in his crispy tone.
"You look like my... my Ex... Ex. Boyfriend." I hiccupped again.
"Ex?" his brows furrowed, he threw me a questioning look.
"Yeah! The one who dumped me four years ago." Once again pouting my lips I slumped my shoulders.
He twisted his lips like he has tasted something he doesn't want to eat then I noticed how his Adam apple popped up and dragged down slowly. "He's an asshole," I muttered.
"Ahh... nothing." He drove the car silently.
"Ahh...nothing." I mimicked his action and laughed like a maniac.
"Seriously, Riya! How many glasses did you even finish?" He turned his glance towards me.
I started to count my finger "two, four, six, eight...ht... two. Only two glasses, I promise." I clutched my throat as a sign of promise and smiled sheepishly raising my brows in the shape of an arc.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked once again.
"To. Your. Place." He said every word slowly treating me as a kid. "No." I shook my head furiously. "I don't want to go there?" He gave me a confusing look.
"My baby will wake up, I don't want to disturb her sleep. Stop the car... Stop the car... Stop the CAR..." I shrieked when he took a left which leads the way to my apartment.
He put sudden brake making me groan in pain when my head hit the window unexpectedly. I opened the car door and jumped out before he could stop me.
"Riya, what are you doing?" He yelled climbing out of the car, making his way towards me.
"I don't want to go there." I folded my hands against my chest, narrowing my eyes at him.
"It's getting late. Come. Let me take your place." He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the car, but I shoved his hands away and made my way towards the road. I waved my hand when I saw the red car is approaching us, hoping he or whoever vampire inside the car, will be my ride.
"Okay... Okay... I'm not taking you to your place, that's okay?" He asked raising his hand as surrendered. I patted my temple with my forefinger pretending like thinking then slowly nodded my head as yes.
"Okay, fine." He muttered and opened the door for me gesturing me to get inside. I gave him one fly kiss and climbed inside the car and adjusted myself comfortably.
"Shall we go?" He asked once he put on my seat belt. I nodded my head and he drove the car again.
"You...yuu...yuhhh.... ahuuuhhhhh." I started to sing along with the FM radio. In the corner of my eyes, I saw him clenching his jaw it made me laugh like a maniac inside.
After a while, I felt myself lifting from the seat and settled into a warm chest whose hand protectively carried me in a bridal style.
Blue eyes met my green and I melted under his stare. I wrapped my hand around his chest and closed my eyes listening to his steady heartbeat.
"Where are we?" I asked once he settled me down on the comfy bed. "So smooth," I whispered, my whole vision was in a blur.
"You are in my room." He wrapped a soft white bedsheet over me. "Sleep." He walked towards the closet and took something I assumed was his pajamas and made his way towards the small door which was attached to his room.
Before he enters that small room, I grabbed his hand and shook my head. "I don't want to sleep." I bit my bottom lips seductively when my eyes landed on his pink lips which begged me to kiss the hell out of it.
"You have a kissable lip." I ran my finger along with his jawline and touched his bottom lips with my thump.
"You were drunk. Go to sleep." He pushed my hand away. "I want you..." I howled like a child and pulled him closer to me. Without warning, I claimed his lips for the passionate kiss and I lead the kiss vigorously.
My whole body felt hot and I moaned when he kissed me back with the same desire. Oh, God!! My body responded immediately to his kiss.
His hand roamed around my whole body and cupped my back then he pushed me gently making me groan in frustration
I lifted my face and looked at his eyes. "I can't do this, you are not stable." He whispered, his eyes hooded with lust and desire the same as mine.
"But I want you RIGHT. NOW." I said adamantly.
"Stop it, Riya. Don’t push me. You will regret it later." He groaned like he was in pain.
"Then I will find another man to fulfill my desire." I pushed him away and walked towards the door, but he grabbed my arms and shoved me against the wall.
"I dare you." He growled and crashed his lips against mine possessively as a punishing kiss. I wrapped my legs around his torso and kissed him with equal flavor. I don't care what I am doing but I want him.
The next day Morning.........
I tried to move my body but felt heavy, it was like someone put weight on my body. Once again, I tried to lift my body, but something hard tied my body down to the comfy bed.
I opened my eyes and found the whole surrounding was different, different from my room. Then I noticed a male hand that was wrapping around my waist, his grip was tight.
My head was laid on the heavy rock and I realized it was his chest, his mini breath touched my neck. What's going on? I furrowed my brows.
I unwrapped the bedsheet from me but pulled it again over my body to cover my naked form. A loud gasp threatened to come out, but I covered it immediately not wanting to wake up the stranger who was lying next to me.
I'm in my birthday suit, him as well. I felt the warmth from his body which caused my whole body to shut down. He was sleeping so close to me, that, I could feel his entire body.
Oh! God!! I slept with the stranger!!! My heartbeat started to pound in my rib cage ready to burst anytime soon. Slowly, I shoved his hand away and turned around to see his face but froze when I saw who he is.
Last night memories flood through my mind and I facepalmed mentally. It was my fault I forced him to be with me.
He was hesitant at first but when I threaten him to find another man to satisfy my desire his temper flared, and we lost into each other.
My eyes wandered around the floor looking for my dress and I let out a sigh of relief when I found it on the floor completely fine or else it would have been difficult to leave this place without his knowledge.
He is sleeping peacefully on the bed like a child, mouth hung open. He might have no idea what we shared the last night, I hope so. The heavy champagne mints I tasted while I kissed him was evidence that he was tipsy and not stable too.
I wore my dress back and took every step carefully like a little kitten to leave from this room, his room. Once I was out of his sight, I hailed a taxi and reached my apartment early in the morning.
How embarrassing!! Once again, I lost my sanity to him.
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