I still couldn't stop thinking about the incident of the truck and how Marcel pulled out the most impossible stunt ever to save me. I have tried to analyze how he did it logically but it just wasn't adding up. However as the time passed by I started feeling more grateful to be alive and that Marcel saved me and less bothered and concerned on how he did it.
I mean, I could have been dead in the most painful and gruesome way possible but he saved me, risking his own life in the process.
Why haven't I thought about the risk and danger he put himself in just to help me?
Maybe I was wrong about him and he doesn't have any bad intentions planned for me. Maybe he was trying to save my life as well and that's why he bought me from Elijah. And unlike Elijah he hasn't assaulted me in any way or tried to take advantage of me.
Oh my God! I am such a big fool!
Someone was willing to lose 10 freaking million dollars to save me from being violated and murdered by ugly evil thugs and instead of being grateful to him I was busy accusing him of having interior motives and being a bad person?? I even tried to run away and he had to risk his life to save me from a freaking truck!
That will be twice he will be saving my life.
"Gosh." I felt embarrassed and ashamed at my attitude and behavior towards him.
I have to apologize to him and thank him for saving my life.
Getting off my bed I quickly walked out my room to go meet Marcel. I didn't know which was his room so I asked a maid I saw passing by for directions and she directed me to his room.
"Thank you," I said, gratefully to her and she smiled at me and went on her way.
Knocking on Marcel's door I waited anxiously for his response.
"Come in," a calm but bold voice echoed out from the other side sending shivers down my spine and I slowly opened the door and stepped in. I could already smell his sweet fragrance.
I was nervous obviously to meet him but I was convinced this was the right thing to do.
Moving further into the room I saw Marcel standing beside his king sized bed naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist, covering his loins.
Oh my God? The sight of his muscular frame got my jaws dropping down like that of a jackass.
"What do you want?" His unwelcoming, impatient voice jotted me out of my trance state.
"Umm...why am I here?" I repeated his question back to him as I was in a disoriented state. I have honestly forgotten why I was there and he raised his brows at my uncoordinated actions.
Get yourself together, Ella, don't let him call you a fool. I conversed inwardly with myself.
"Sorry, I came here to say, thank you." I said, taking my eyes away from his distracting, beautiful body and face.
"For what?" He asked.
"For not letting that truck crush me to death even though I was trying to run away," I said, raising my head to take a quick glimpse at him.
Damn! Just that brief view of his body got my brain melting. How come he is so perfectly built? As if he was sculpted??!
"I didn't do it because of you," he said, his tone devoid of emotion and I was confused.
If he didn't save me because of me then why then did he save me? I don't even know if I was making sense.
"Why then did you do it?" I asked.
"I did it for Kate. I won't let you spoil her special day with your blood and guts," he said with a slight frown and it kinda made sense.
Jane has already told me Marcel saw Kate as a sister so it's only natural he would want to make her day go well and me dying in front of her wedding party would surely have disrupted the whole event as cops and News channels will all troop in in their numbers.
"Thank you still, regardless of the reasons you did it. I am grateful you did it," I said and there was this awkward silence between us.
Maybe I was expecting him to say something regarding what I said but he was just staring blankly at me while I did my best to avoid his gaze and not look at his tempting body but I couldn't for long and I found myself just staring at him like I was in a trance…
"Why are you still here? Do you want anything else?" His voice knocked me back into my senses and I shook my head feeling slightly embarrassed.
Like why was I still in his room when I have already said what I came to say? I have thanked him for saving my life. Why am I still in his room? What exactly am I waiting for??
"Sorry, I will be leaving now," I said, then turned around, and walked out of his room with a mixed feeling of embarrassment as well as an unexplainable silly happiness.
Why am I happy though? I guess it's because I have finally thanked him for saving my life? But truthfully I know that's not the reason, there was something more to it. Something I haven't yet figured out yet.
Coming out of Marcel's room I couldn't get that silly smile off my face as my mind kept replaying that temping image of Marcel only wearing a towel however I didn't take more than three steps before the smile vanish from my face when I saw Marcel's friend Eden standing, resting on the rails of the open hallway, his face buried in his phone.
If I could avoid him I would have but I have no choice than to walk past where he was resting.
"Hey you," he greeted me rather excitedly when he saw me.
"Hey," I faked a smile.
"Where are you coming from?" He asked.
"From Marcel's room," I answered simply but his facial expression changed. It almost seemed he looked worried.
"Really? Did anything happen?" He asked with searching stares.
"Anything like what?" I had to ask because I don't know why he was acting weird.
"I don't know. I just want to know why you were in his room," he said, smiling but it seemed fake and forced.
"Well, I went to thank him for saving my life," I answered truthfully so he shouldn't start having any weird thoughts on why I was in Marcel's room.
Plus I figured Marcel would have already told him about the truck incident. Apparently not from his response.
"Saving your life?" He had a confused expression
"He hasn't told you?" I asked.
"Told me what? What exactly happened back there at the party? I know you tried to escape but that's not all apparently, right?" He asked, fixing his eyes intensely on me.
"Well Marcel saved my life. I don't know how he did it. I mean he was so fast that he rescued me from the glimpse of death. That truck was moving so fast and it was so close to me I thought for sure it was going to crush me but within a second I found myself in Marcel's arms. I still don't understand how he did it but all I know is that if not for him I wouldn't be standing and breathing right now," I told him but Eden didn't look too surprised.
"So you did try to escape?" He said more like a statement than a question.
"What do you think?" I asked and he smiled.
There was no need dwelling on that as both of us understood the situation perfectly.
"It's alright. I would love us to hangout somewhere lonely tonight though but you have to promise me you won't try to escape. I don't think I am as fast as Marcel to save you," he said and I know he meant that as a joke but I didn't find it too funny.
"The dove never gets tired of trying to escape from the cage but after what happened to me today it would take a while before I try another prison break stunts," I told a joke of my own and he smiled.
"Alright then. So is tonight a date?" He asked and I could see that lust and eagerness in his eyes.
I am sure he can't wait to get me naked. Such a wanker!
I closed the distance between us, staring directly into his eyes before posing a question to him. "What exactly do you want with me?" I said in a soft and clear tone.
I just wanted him to come clean once and for all.
Swallowing slightly with the lust and dark desires in his eyes reflecting clearly "What do you mean? I just want to hangout," he said, clearly he still wants to be playing games.
Well two can play the game then.
Staring at him for a few more seconds. "Well not today then. We can always hangout some other day," I smiled then turned and started walking away without giving him the chance to respond…
As Ella walked away with her waist and hips swinging left and right in a tempting manner even though she wasn't doing it intentionally Eden flinched his fist and grinned his teeth behind her in frustration.
He was upset and horny at the same time. He could feel his hardness and he didn't understand why Ella was playing hard to get. He knew she knew exactly what he wanted from her and he honestly thought she was feeling him as well and that it would be easy to get her into his bed but it was proving quite challenging from him.
Maybe I should have told her exactly what I wanted from her when she asked? He thought to himself but it didn't sit right with him.
She knows what I want already, she doesn't have to ask me and I don't need to tell her, he reasoned. However he was starting to get a bit desperate to get in-between her legs and satisfy his lust for her.
"I guess it's time I stop playing Mr nice guy and get the job done," he spoke out to himself and a mischievous smile formed on his face.
However, just then.
"What are you smiling about?" The voice of his girlfriend Jane caught his attention, startling him a bit.
Eden turned and saw Jane standing staring at him awkwardly.
"Nothing. Actually I am thinking about you," Eden lied.
"Me? What happened to me?" Jane looked confused.
"I am just thinking about how lucky I am to have the most beautiful girlfriend in the world," Eden said and that made Jane blush.
"Oh stop it," she said shyly but wanted him to continue.
"I am being serious, babe," Eden said, wrapping his arms around her waist and drawing her closer to himself.
There was barely any space between their bodies.
"I am the luckiest man on earth to have you. You are really beautiful," he said and her face flushed some more.
Eden then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
Although Eden told a lie when he said he was thinking about Jane, he told no lie when he said she was beautiful because Jane is actually a very beautiful lady that would make any man drool.
She has clear, smooth, soft skin and lovely tempting curves, capped up with a pretty face and blonde hair. Eden is indeed lucky to have her as his girlfriend but like the tale of Olivia he wasn't satisfied with what he has and wanted more and more is Ella...
Almost immediately Eden pulled Jane to himself and kissed her; she felt his hardness pushing against her thighs.
"You are hard already?" She said, her voice a mixture of surprise and excitement.
Little did she know that his hardness was not because of her but for his thoughts of Ella.
"I told you I was thinking about you," Eden just went with the flow and Jane bit down her lips naughtily.
"Then let me help you get it down," she said, placing her hands on top of his boner, gently rubbing against it.
"I like the sound of that," Eden said with a grin and they locked their lips in a passionate kiss, touching and squeezing each other's sensitive body parts.
"Let's go," Jane said, fully turned on and both of them went to Eden's room.
Lying down on the bed with his feet touching the cold tiled floor, Eden watched with a satisfactory smile on his face as his girlfriend, Jane took off his pants from his waist and brought out his hard, thick meat.
Stroking it for a while Jane took it into her mouth, its salty taste like sugar in her mouth as she sucked it earning a rewarding moan from Eden. She loved the sound of his moans so she sucked him even more hungrily, soaking his thick flesh wet with her warm saliva as she swallowed his full length all the way down her throat.
"Fuck," Eden moaned pleasurably, enjoying the warmth of her mouth.
Jane proceeded to suck and lick his shaved balls while stroking the full length of his meat and that drove Eden wild.
"Ah.." he let out a moan, totally enjoying her tongue actions.
Jane gave his balls a good sucking before going back to his rod and started sucking it again. This time around she was sucking and stroking it at the same time and Eden was just moaning and groaning in pleasure as he placed his right hand on top of her head…
"Do you love it babe?" Jane asked as she took his veiny meat out of his mouth, dripping off her saliva.
Eden could only make sounds as he was still feeling the effect of her sucking and Jane smiled naughtily enjoying the fact she was able to satisfy him.
When he got himself Eden sat up straight and lifted Jane and lay her on the bed, pulling her closer to the edge so that his head was directly facing in-between her thighs.
"It's my turn now," he said, licking his lips.