"Geez!" Tristan leapt closer to the tub. He did a big mistake leaving her on her own, now she had tried to kill herself without knowing. He dipped his hands into the water suds and carried her out, she was still awake and seeing that, he rolled his eyes and brought her to stand on her feet.
"What is my neighbor doing here?" She was naked and wasn't complaining because her mind had not returned.
Tristan stared at her with a creased face and then, his gaze fell on her body and settled hungrily. She did it again, at first she lay on the bed. Secondly, she sat on his lap and now she was completely naked before him.
What had she done to him? Tristan clenched his fist and groaned loudly. "Liliana," he roared like a hungry lion but softly and his eyes were expressing his lust. Liliana covered her body by squatting with hugging her legs into her body.
"You invaded my privacy, don't you know how to knock?" She yelled at him. "Aren't you ashame?!"
"Liliana, do you know that you are in danger?" He asked and moved his feet to approach her like a predator to its prey.
"Is there a fire?" She asked and moved her wet hair away from her eyes. Her hair was also exciting his sensual parts.
"There is and it's burning me badly, I want to hurt that fire but its too cute to hurt," he confused her and she chuckled.
Tristan swallowed and averted his gaze from her body, he'd turn hard if he started to imagine her underneath him. Control. . .his inner voice ordered so he walked away from that spot and went to her wardrobe, he got her that pajama she liked so much and threw it at her. "Wear that and come out," he instructed before disappearing through the door without glancing at her.
Tristan closed the door behind him and took a deep breath, he held his groin and begged it not to react, Liliana was different, she was his friend and also his Landlady and he didn't want to prove that colleague of hers right that he'd fvck her. He wanted to hit her hard from behind and her front, he wanted to hear her moan, he wanted to torture her with his big hard penis. Those imaginations ran through his mind and he squelched them by shaking his head. He left her room and landed in her kitchen to drink a gallon of water. He needed to calm down.
Liliana walked out of the bathroom with her hair so dripping wet. When she saw the glass of juice on the drawer, she smiled and grabbed the glass. She gulped the whole content in one goal and sighed before falling into her bed and closing her eyes.
Tristan trained his heart and desires, he shouldn't do anything to her now. And again, he didn't want to upset Liliana. He owed her a lot. He went back to her room after getting his mind back. He opened the door to see her staring into space in horror. She lifted her eyes at him and settled those glares. Why? He wondered and fortunately, he saw the glass and realized why. She had gotten her mind back, now it was time to explain everything.
"What's wrong?" He asked and closed the door behind him.
"You. . ." She stood up and hit his chest with her lazy fists.
"Me?" He seized her hand and fell into the bed with her. Liliana lowered her gaze.
"You did it again, it's so embarrassing," she grimaced her face.
Should he seize her memory so she doesn't feel so miserable? He was on top of her. "I. . . said things I shouldn't have," her voice was low. "And you saw me without clothes again. You touched me," her eyes were teary.
"Are you that upset about it?" He asked. He released her hands and she used them to cover her face.
"Go away," she whispered.
"It's not my fault you know, you were drunk."
"And you took advantage of that!" She pouted at him.
"Are you blaming me now?" Tristan was losing his mind.
"Yes, all you want is just to. . .always see me without anything on because it. . . Makes you happy. I'm a human, I have feelings too!"
Tristan didn't know what to say to calm her down. He stared at her with furrowed eyebrows and sighed. Liliana closed her face. "I'm embarrassed," she muttered.
"I'm not saying sorry if that's what you are expecting."
"I didn't ask you to, just get off me!" Liliana narrowed her gaze as she was upset. He wasn't going to apologize.
"You should apologize to me, Liliana."
"Huh?" She was confused.
"Yes, do you know how hard it was for me to resist the urge, do you know how hard it was for me to hold back my feelings because I don't want to offend you? I have never cared before, Liliana, this is the first time I think of others before mine," he was raging.
Liliana was shocked. "But it's not fair."
"What's not fair?"
"You are always seeing me without clothes but I haven't seen you without. . .clothes," she looked away.
Tristan was quiet for a minute as he stared at her in astonishment. Eventually, a smile curved up by the edge of his lips and he chuckled. "Do you want to experience danger, Liliana?"
His question shocked her." Wha. . ." he cut her off.
"Seeing your body drive me out of my mind, I mean I lose control over myself and my mind. I don't even know the difference between day and night once I see. . .anytime you seduce me without knowing. Now imagine if you see me naked. Liliana that's going to hell with me," he answered.
"Huh?" Her head couldn't process what he just said.
"Because the moment you see me without clothes is the day I'll eat that fruit that had been riped for too long, that fruit that's fresh, new, clean, beautiful and absolutely tasty. Liliana, you know how it feels when you are so hungry, you see food so tasty, you perceive the aroma, the food is right in your hands. Under your lips ready for consumption but you chose not to eat it as it isn't the right time."
Liliana was too shocked, she couldn't swallow, she had stopped breathing, she was burning up as his word had lit a match within her. "Tri. . ." She was rendered speechless. She was the fruit that had been riped for too long.
"Yes Liliana, I want you so badly, want to devour you, those nipples I bit the other time, I want to draw circles on them with my tongue and hear you sniffle in your breath and whisper my name, Tristan," he did not stop there. "I want to torture those nipples again and turn it so red, I want you to say. Ow Tristan, it hurts but still shouts my name that you want more. I want to enter you with no mercy and weaken your waist, make you scream in pleasure and pain. Believe me, Liliana, I will make you sweat that you'll wet the bed with your sweat. I want to taste your love juice. Fvck you till your mind takes a vacation because it would realize that someone better is taking care of you, that you are being handled well. Liliana, I'll fvck you so hard that you'll lose your voice because you'll plead with me, but I won't listen to you. Fvck you harder and faster that the moment you plan to use your legs, you'll fail to use them because my hungry penis would have paralyzed you completely." He stopped. "Oh, Liliana," he groaned and sniffled her scent.
Liliana blinked her eyes and swallowed the lump that must have expired in her throat. What did Tristan just say?
She felt her face streaming with hot sweat. Only his words made her this hot. What about the action? Liliana stopped herself from imagining all he just said. She grabbed her bedsheet and use it to cover her face as she couldn't face him.