Thirty-nine. Make out
Kim also paled at the other end of the line. Why was it Miss Kayla that picked up the call? What's that supposed to mean? He was afraid to believe what was laid bare. How was he going to explain this to his Boss? How will his Boss handle this? However, he still got himself together and went to the hospital.
At the hospital.
Monalissa had slept for a while that morning and finally woke up at 11am. She was surprised to see Ezekiel still in the ward. She wondered if he had no schedule for the day. While she was St ll thinking, the door opened and a man came in.
"Oh... sorry. Wrong room", he apologized. However, the man looked at the woman who lay on the bed and his eyes widened in surprise. "Noel's pretty sister?"
Monalissa also remembered the man as well. He was the uncle of the little boy she had saved when she had woken up after a year.
Ezekiel furrowed his brows at what was going on. He looked at the man from head to toe. Though he tried to mask it, Ezekiel still was able to perceive the powerful aura coming from him. Who's he?
The man walked to the bed where she lay. He seemed not to notice Ezekiel who was seated at some part of the room. He held the railings and looked at her intently.
"What happened to you? Why're you here?"
"Some accident, you know ".
Elijah sighed. "You should be careful. You only have one life".
Monalissa chuckled. "I know. What of Noel?"
"He's also here. He came for a check up".
"Here", he said giving her a card. "We could talk later ".
Ezekiel finally snapped. "Are you blind? Can't you see that she has a man here? Is that how all these men behave?"
Elijah looked at him. Finally, they get to meet face to face. Ezekiel Don. The Lord of the Alpha realm.
"I thought...you were her brother".
"Get the fuck out of here", he warned and took the card away from Monalissa. He tore it up into pieces leaving the duo to look at him in disbelief.
"Her brother? Why would I be her brother? I can't be her man?!"
"Forgive me. I'm in the wrong. I would leave", Elijah said and left. He was shocked at the behavior that Ezekiel had exhibited. The doctor information he got was that...he hated her.
The ward was finally quiet but the temperature wasn't healthy. It was too cold that Monalissa couldn't bear it.
"Master, he's a friend".
"How dare you make friends? Who do you even know? What if you get into the hands of evil people?"
"He's a good person. I saved his nephew some weeks ago".
Ezekiel's anger was fueled again by this statement. He had seen the way the man was looking at her. Hi eyes were filled with overflowing emotions when he was looking at her. He never expected that she would find a man who would like her. He felt jealous.
His plan was to make her miserable and feel less of herself but it was as though it wasn't even working and worst still, she affected him. In so many ways.
"Walker", he called
"Yes master?"
"Who do you think I am?" he asked
"You're my master" she replied.
"And who do you think you are?"
"I'm your slave" she replied.
He looked at her, his icy blue eyes holding her hazel ones. Without warning, he grabbed her neck and brought her face closer to his causing the young girl to whimper.
"No one else can own you except me. You had better known that".
"But... that's not right master. Everyone owns themselves. They shouldn't be owned by someone else ".
The moment she had said that, he took her lips in a ferocious kiss, grinding those cherry like lips hardly. His mind swarm into a sea of burning need when he tasted those lips. They were so sweet and edible.
Monalissa on her own part was awed at what had happened. She didn't expect him to kiss her. This was her first kiss and.... Her mind recollected when she felt a sharp pain on her lips causing her to open up, giving him the liberty to explore her mouth. Her eyes had the minds of their own and closed up to relish the kiss while her tongue tasted the sweet masculinity hidden within those firm lips she had thought cold. His other hand that was free went down her shirt and was and up to her peaches. Thoughtlessly, she let out a satisfied moan and the man groaned when he found those tiny points taut with desire. This stimulated him and his mamba rose.
Monalissa raised her hands to touch him however, the man captured those slender hands and whispered in her ears, "Don't touch me".
"Ok", she replied her voice husky. He was her first and she always liked it whenever she was touched by him. Though the first time was painful but she didn't find it so bad.
"You only touch me if I give you permission to".
"But why?", she asked huskily, her eyes looking at him. "You're touching me too".
"I'm your master Walker. Just do as I tell you".
Monalissa swallowed and nodded. "I get it".
He took her lips again and kissed her again, trailing kisses from her lips down to her earlobe and finally her neck. He bit and sucked. His senses were messed up by her scent and he wanted to have her there and then.
However, a knock came on the door.
"Fuck", they chorused.