I was frowning and at the same time was very excited to finally enter my room. I already anticipated what will be her reaction once she gets the sight of me. I knew she would be very embarrassed and might not face me but that doesn't stop me anymore. Now that I get hold of her, I get to kiss and touch her body… No No No!
I was smiling and I could even feel my eyes shining with excitement as I held the door to open it.
But as soon as I opened the door and stepped inside...my smile automatically faded.
"Really?!" I uttered unbelievably. Dismayed as I walk towards the bed glaring at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly... her hands were put at the both sides of her head while her mouth was half open with a hoarse voice coming out of her delicate mouth...She is snoring! Really! Rayzel Faith Fuentes?! I am very disappointed… How could you sleep like that, knowing that we still have business to finish? I snorted to myself.
I sighed and shook my head and held her blanket upwards to cover her shoulders. I ceased for a moment as she moved and turned to my side while scratching her ears.
I can't help myself but smile at her sudden action... so she still has this habit of scratching her ears when asleep, huh? My frustrations and aggravation from a while ago have long been gone and were replaced with so much joy and contentment as I stared into her peaceful sleep.
To me, she's like a sleeping angel...I stared into her face fondly, with so much adoration and desire.
I took the few strands of her black and silky hair that was covering her face and tugged it at the back of her ear. This time, I could now clearly see her face, from her well defined thick brows, her curly lashes, her pointy nose...my eyes stopped right at her cherry colored thin lips.
I recalled how she had responded to my kisses so beautifully, a slow smile curved on my lips that almost seemed a little wicked.
I closed my eyes as I struggled in keeping my hands not to touch her soft lips...The delicious lips I had just recently and finally tasted... after ten years... overwhelmed with so much thoughts running over my head.
A quiet sigh escaped my mouth as I finally lifted my right hand and caressed her tender rosy cheeks as gently as possible to not awaken her. My fingers then traveled down her tantalizing lips and touched the lower part of it.
Her lips were arousing and inviting...it awakened my strong desire for her. I tried to exhale and inhale to calm myself and not do something stupid. And instead, I bent down and gave her forehead a soft kiss and stood up after that, then I went straight to the bathroom. I need a cold shower...thanks to those bastards we weren't able to finish.
After taking a shower, I went straight to my table where my laptop was located and checked the email that Lorenzo sent me. The details about the auction event. After reading all the important points of the event, I laid myself on the bed beside Faith carefully and dozed off to sleep after a long moment of struggle on behaving myself.
'Let's take it easy, buddy.' I scolded myself.
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Rayzel's Point of view
The next morning, I was awakened by something poking on my face. I frowned as I thought of an option on what could be poking me or who could dare to poke and awake me this early in the morning.
I steamed up as the thing that seemed to be a hand of a man kept poking me and continued even if I kept slapping the hand every time it landed on my cheeks.
"Hmm! Hmm!" The only sound my mouth could make as I was still half asleep.
I stopped whimpering and waited for another poke frustratingly. As soon as it was an inch away from my face, I quickly caught the poking finger and held it forcefully without checking who's the owner of these brazen hands!
I split his two fingers in an opposite direction vigorously as I sat up swiftly to straddle him and twisted his arm forcefully at the same time causing him to groan in pain.
"Aww! Aww! It's me." He grunted.
I was flabbergasted when I finally led my eyes to the owner of these fingers that I split...the person was Scott, looking awfully stunning in his morning look with messy hair. I was looking directly into his pained eyes, and was sitting into the lower part of his belly… unintentionally.
His expression has changed into somewhat like a predator looking directly into its prey. His eyes went darker with so much lust. He was clenching his jaw as he stared at me and gulped his own saliva.
My grip to his fingers has slowly loosened when I felt something hard is poking in my belly. My eyes got even wider when I realized what that thing was. OMG!
I quickly released his hand and stood up on the bed without a second thought but his hands were quicker than me as he pulled me closer to him… and my face buried into his muscled chest.
"Shit! Let me go, Scott!" I whimpered as he wrapped his arms around me...and it got even tighter the more I whimpered.
A deep frown immediately etched on my face as I raised my head to look at him, pleading him silently to let me go...but he didn't. So I let out a deep sigh and relinquished it..as I can not do anything anymore, his strength is out of my league.
A moment of silence had covered the room...the only sound that I could hear was our rugged breathing and his pounding heart. We both seemed to be embracing this moment...well at least to myself.
"Alright! You should get ready...We will go somewhere." He uttered as he removed his clasping hands on my waist and put it on my shoulders.
"Where are we going?" I asked, as he held my hands and helped me stand.
"You will know when you're ready to go...So start preparing and take a shower...you smell awful." He teased and laughed.
I quickly smelled myself and glared at him and exclaimed, "No I'm not!" I turned around while smelling myself and walked towards the bathroom feeling conscious of my own smell...I even blew air from my mouth and smelled it... Morning breath!
He laughed even louder upon seeing me doing it... clearly he's having fun... teasing me.
We arrived in front of an all glass wall establishment, which I could see as a classy boutique just by looking at it from the outside.
"Why are we here?" I was puzzled as I glanced at him.
"We will attend a masquerade party slash auction event and a mission... later tonight." He replied casually.
"A mission?" Now I am completely befuddled. He started to open the car and stepped outside. I tried to catch up with him as I waited for an answer.
"Yes, we will discuss it when we're done here...it is not safe to talk about it in public." He replied seriously and gazed at me...I just nodded in agreement.
My eyes explored the whole room as soon as we entered the place, 'LA VOGA MODA' was written on the center where in...if people go inside it is the first thing that your eyes will notice.
"Buongiorno Signore Alfonzo e signora…?" A woman with an Italian accent, curly hair and tanned skin approaches and speaks casually to Scott... Smiling VERY widely… and flirty. While she gave me a straight face and raised eyebrows.
Of course, I don't understand what it meant since it is Italian so I rolled my eyes at her and shifted my eyes to the shining and shimmering gowns, dresses and tuxedos and went closer to take a look to the other gowns that were hung and some were worn by the mannequins displayed near the glass walls.
I heard the woman utter a word but I still couldn't understand what she was saying and I don't care anyway… so I continued what I was doing.
While I saw in my peripheral vision that she was clinging into Scott's arm as she guided him to the couch. What a flirt! I could feel my heart was racing with anger and my expression had changed which is why I intentionally turned around to face in an opposite direction to his.
"Move, Laura! And please speak English, she can't understand Italian." He scowled. It caused her to jolt in her seat...her smile faded and was replaced with shock and fear.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Alfonzo...H-how can I help you?" The woman named Laura asked as her voice broke and handed a magazine to Scott while her hands were shaking.