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Chapter 6 - CHAPTER 6: YOU RAPED ME

Waking up with a pounding headache, Sophia rolled a bit, she felt weak to her bone. Yawning a bit, she realized she was naked . A bit alert she couldn't remember anything that happened last night. It was just a drink and that was all she recalled. She felt a bit wet underneath, heart racing a bit as she slid her fingers to touch herself, she felt wet on her fingers.

Did Francis have sex with her, her nipples felt a bit sore and her skin felt flushed and pink

"Oh no" sudden regret flushed her mind, she had too much to drink and had sex with Francis

Looking around a bit, Francis was fast asleep on the couch, her mind played all the possible probabilities. She just had sex with a stranger , basically he was. She wrapped herself in the bed sheet, tapping Francis awake

"Good morning" he opened his eyes

"You raped Me" shocked to his ears, Francis was dumbfounded

"Raped you" he sat up a bit on the couch

"You took Advantage of me " she sounded serious and believable

"You're silly " he crossed his arms back trying to close his eyes to sleep

"I'm not joking here Francis " her voice raised a bit as she spoke

"How did I rape you?"staring at her a bit confused

"I know you did, I can't remember anything. We were drinking and talking and then I'm awake. I don't know what happened " she placed her palm over her head at the swinging headache that pounded from her hangover

"You don't recall anything?" He wasn't sure if he should be happy she didn't or sad she didn't. How could she not recall what happened last night

 Francis stood up towering in front her, he

was furious, making a fist he held himself from loosing his temper

"As much as I tolerate your name calling, don't you ever call me a rapist" he looked dead into her eyes. She looked a bit scared as her eyes roamed his face . She would have never guessed he would get upset at what she said

"If you didn't rape me then how do you explain me naked and wet in the morning"she motioned her eyes to the bed and him. Holding the bedsheet across her chest tightly

"Don't get on my nerves Sophia" he was tried of playing games, how could she make such accusations

" You took advantage of the fact I was drunk and Horny "

"I took advantage, seems you've forgotten how you begged me, pleased with me to fuck the day light out of you Mrs Duke" he raises a brow as their gaze fixed on each other. Her heart dropped to her stomach when she heard him

"That's not an excuse Francis " she pushed him a bit

"It was consensual " he smirked and moved away from her . He just wanted getting into her head. He couldn't have sex with her last night

He was so caught up in the moment, he didn't realize she was drunk, her voice was a bit slurpy as she spoke, her eyes rimmed red and drowsy

Her body was raged with emotions, he knew it was better she was in the right state of mind, every inch of his existence begged for him to thrust into her. He slowed down breathing heavily, he collapsed at her side trying to catch a breath. He turned to look at Sophia who was fast asleep

He needed to clear his head so he took a shower, he thought it would help his raging hard on ,but it made matters worst, the cold shower increased his sense. The alcohol wasn't doing any better.

He remembered her warmth on his fingers, she was so tight he had to push his fingers in a bit. He bite his lips as he thought of how she moaned his name. Her body was fragile and very luring, his heart rate increased as his heart drummed loudly in his ears

He tried to brush his mind off her but he was hard, he tried touching the full length of his hard on, maybe if he thrusted himself with this hands. He may feel a bit of relief when he released. But to no avail, he wanted Sophia, he wanted to be wrapped around her legs and thrusting deep into her wet bosom

He wanted her breath fainting as she gasped for air while he pushed deep into her. He wanted her to beg, to quiver under him, he wanted her to beg him not to stop, he wanted her nails digged deep into his skin as he pulled out of her,he wanted to listen to the thrusting sound of his dick inside her warm wet bosom, he wanted her body to rage in pleasure ,he wanted her whimpering as he teased her to cum, he wanted her wetness to flow on his hard dick while her body shook in pleasure, he wanted to release his warm cum inside of her

He wanted Sophia

He wrapped himself with a towel, coming into the room but was welcomed to a bare Sophia, she had removed her night dress and laid naked on the bed, he stood watching her body, his fingers touched her skin. He recalled how soft they were in his lips. He shook his head and smiled

Dressing up a bit , he couldn't dare sleep on the same bed with her

So he opted for the couch, it was a healthy distance away from the temptation of her body on him

" I can't believe you Francis" she said out-loud disappointed

"As much as I would have loved to make love to you last night, I didn't. You were too drunk to realize yourself and I knew this was what was going to happen if I did. I didn't take advantage of you. We didn't have sex" he left the room after informing Sophia. It was obvious he was angry

A bit relief he didn't , she felt a bit disappointed she threw a tantrum. But what would she have done. She didn't bother going after him. It was eight In the morning and breakfast was served in the resort

Wearing a beautiful yellow floral gown. Sophia's stylist had sent her a box for her vacation.

The dinning in the resort was beautiful and grand. She was directed to a reserved table with her name written on it .

"Good morning madam" she was greeted politely but the waiter

"Morning "

"Here's your menu" she was handed over the menu of breakfast options

"Thank you" she chose what to eat and placed the order

"Would you like to place an order for the just yourself or for you two" confused a bit. She didn't know the whereabout of Francis, if she made the order he may not come for breakfast and if she did he may not like her choice of food for him

"I'll like to"she didn't finish talking when Francis sat at his reserved seat

"Good morning" he greeted the waiter not looking at Sophia

"Morning sir, would you like to place an order " he was asked politely

"I'm getting what she's getting " he replies handing the menu back to the waiter

They said nothing to each other, Francis was obviously angry at Sophia for her false accusation. It was demeaning of her to think he would take advantage of her.

Breakfast was served and they both ate quietly, just the sounds of inaudible chattered and cutleries were heard across the dinning hall

"Hope you enjoyed your meal" the waiters asked clearing the table

"Yes I did" she replied Warmly.

"There's a tour of the resort happening in 10 minutes from now, would you like to have a view of the island " the waiter asked both of them

"Yes I'll be glad to" she was handed a pamphlet and given directions . As much Francis didn't want to talk to her, he didn't feel it was safe leaving her all alone to tour the island

Francis said nothing and stood up from the breakfast table walking behind Sophia

"If your are not going to talk to me you can

as well not follow me " she stopped in front of him but he said nothing to her.

He had made up his mind not to talk to her for the whole day, his reasons were valid, not only did she disturb his rest, he felt insulted by her accusations

" aren't you going to say anything " he didn't even look at her, Sophia somehow felt bad but she didn't plan on showing it

His eyes narrowed below to her, as much as he wanted holding a little grudge he could help how beautiful she looked in the yellow dress. The low neckline exposed her full cleavage. His eyes squinted a bit when he noticed a bruise on her neck, dark purple coloration on her neck region

"What's this" he asked pushing her hair a bit from her shoulders

"What's what" Sophia asked curious at how his eyes squinted a bit

 He smiled mischievously when he realized what it was. He held a gaze with her pouting a bit as he recalled his lips on her skin the night before

"Don't tell me it's what I think it is" conscious of herself Sophia knew what the look on his face meant

"It's not obvious, I promise" Francis tried to control the visible smile that drew on his face as he tucked his hands in his pocket

"I have a hickey on my neck Mr Duke and you're saying it's not so obvious" she wanted being furious but she recalled his warm lips on her neck. Her memory was a bit fuzz but she recalled his lips too well.

Trying to adjust her hair over her neck, she turned from his gaze

She recalled last night, his palm deep into her thighs, she recalled his lips on her breast, how she moaned his name loudly. The bit of shame she felt turned to a soft smile.

"I'm sorry" Francis apologized reaching out to hold her by her arm as she tried moving away

"It's fine, we were both caught up in the moment " his eyes lit a bit. She could remember, she remembered last night. As much as she didn't want to she did

"You remember "

"I was drunk Francis, I wasn't hit by a bus" she said in sarcasm

"You said you didn't remember earlier this morning, that's why I asked" he held her arm, he fought the urge to drag her into a deep kiss

" I …I …uhm, can we not talk about last night. It was a mistake, we were both intoxicated from the alcohol " she pulled her arm away from his light grip.

 

A bit disappointed, Francis let out a sigh. He sure wasn't expecting a fairytale after last night

"We were drunk and it won't happen again" he pulled away from her a bit

"Good"

The tour of the island was beautiful, standing distance apart. They both caught a gaze once or twice at each other. She felt a bit jealous when he spoke to other women in the group as they were educated about the island.

Francis couldn't keep his eyes off her, the sun radiated on her skin too well. They finally stopped for a cold coconut juice

" I'm exhausted" Francis complained a bit sweaty and painting a bit from the long walks

"Could have worn something lighter"Sophia said pointing out his dress choice of a high round neck white shirt and soft plain pants

" lighter colors repel heat"

"It doesn't seem like yours is working " she smiled and sipped from the coconut juice

"Hi, I'm so sorry to interrupt your conversation just wanted saying you have very beautiful skin " a young lady in the group complimented her as she blushed a bit

"Oh thank you" Sophia had wrapped her hair in a messy bun with a little hair band from the drenching sweat and heat

"You have a bruise on your neck hope it's not from the flies on the island" Feeling a bit conscious Sophia smiled and accepted the compliment warmly turning her gaze to Francis

"I'm sure it's not from an insect" he replied the lady that admired Sophia.

Sophia looked furious at him while smiled back at the lady

"You said it wasn't obvious" Sophia turned to Francis as the lady moved away

"It wasn't when we were at the resort "

"Oh goodness" she sighed fanning herself with her palm

"A cold spoon or some Ice would calm it down" Francis suggested sincerely, he didn't know he had suckled on her skin a bit too hard

"Really" she looked dead serious at him

" it's not my fault"

"Then who's fault?" She felt herself almost smiling at him

"It doesn't matter Sophia, drink up . When we get back you shower and ice your neck. Fine" he sipped the juice faster

 Francis hair was wet with sweat, trying hard to push this hair back a bit from his face. His cheeks were a bit flush from the sun and a bit tired from the long walk. Sophia admired how distressed he looked walking back to the resort

" I'm a bit tired" she paused a bit as they walked in group

" I could carry you" an anonymous man from the group offered Sophia. The visible anger and disgust on Francis face was evident

"She's my wife" he said at once

"Oh sorry man" he apologized and moved away

"I can carry you" he repeated mimicking him a bit while Sophia giggled at him, was he being protective of her or was he just jealous

"He was just trying to help" she smiled at him, she liked the way he called her his wife. Was she getting too used to being Mrs Duke. At least it was just for few days

"Trying to help my wife? " Francis picked Sophia up in a bridal style almost immediately as she giggled a bit feeling shy.

 She wasn't expecting him to carry her up so fast, she could bet she weighted a ton but he lifted her like a feather, they were just few steps away from the resort so he didn't feel so exhausted when they got to the entrance

"You can put me down now" but Francis smiled and refused

"I don't want anyone carrying my wife " he joked about the situation that happened earlier. Giggling a bit, he caught her perfect smile

 She felt like a bit shy as eyes were on them as he carried her into the room . There were trails of sweat from his hair down to this cheek bone, his hair was wet and glued a bit to the side of his face. She was tempted to push his hair a bit,it disturbed his face a bit

"Here you go" she brushed her fingers through this hair slightly

 He dropped her nicely in front of the room door, her back was against the door as he tried searching for the door pass.

His arm slowly slid behind her as he pulled her close to him, her heart dropped to her stomach instantly. Chest rising as they both breathed in anticipation

 He moved very close to her, his scent was musk and strong, his body heat radiated on her bare skin a bit too well, pushing her against the door. She waited for his lips on hers, he was dying to kiss her.

"Sophia" his voice was low and almost in a growl

"Francis" she called his name out softly, his eyes were fixed intense on her. His eyes narrowed to the cleavage

 He kissed her neck softly, the light taste of salt from her sweat tasted on his tongue. She held the moan that was about to escape from her lips by biting them softly but he could hear her still

His hands trailed into her dress, he touched her thigh, his palm moved to her buttocks squeezing a bit. She tried pushing his hand away but he caught her hand, placing them over her head and pinned her to the door

His eyes darkened softly as he looked at her lips, her breath was intense and feathery

"Do you want this" his other hand moved into her dress,his fingers pressed her side trailing up to her hips, faintly brushing her skin slowly to her pant line. He teased her a bit , her body needed him. She has never felt like this with anyone.

He didn't mind anyone seeing them at the door, they were so engrossed in the moment? All she needed was say yes and he was ready and willing. He felt himself slowly grow hard in anticipation

Every inch of her existence needed him in her. But it was too early to conclude if she did maybe a little Alcohol was still in her system. She knew the Alcohol had worn off long ago, she just lied to herself

 They were just caught up in the moment,this was business and the vacation was just for them to cool off and know each other. Not for drunk pleasure and sex. She tried muttering the words under her breath but she seemed to be short of words