Don't love me
Chapter 38
"Leave me alone, you monster." She hissed, as they got into the VIP sections.
Mikhail had long wanted to get into a room where he'd listen to less noise and more music but when Ashley had decided they dance...he had listened to her but here she was already drunk and crazy.
"You would have to get your ass on this couch Ashley and stop making me look like a bad guy." He hissed, standing up and catching her before she could dash out of the room.
He walked to the couch and dropped her on it.
She coughed, raising her head to look at him.
He shook his head.
People get drunk and look like losers but Ashley was different.
She was looking like a potato, a yellow potato that was getting red due to a lot of water.
He watched her scratch her head.
This was not going the way he'd intended it to.
She stood up, pushing her legs up and pushing herself to get up on him and he scoffed.
"Ashley. I would and I have never refused a willing woman, but with you looking like this? like someone that's about to die.. I'll pass." He mumbled, and she huffed placing her head on his chest as she straddled him.
Oh Hell!
"Why do you hate me so much Mik?" Her voice was tiny, so tiny that you wouldn't think she said that.
"Huh? Tell me why you hate me so much Mik, when all I've ever done is to love you." She asked, lifting her potato face to look at him.
She was drunk...Yes. But he knew she was not faking this!
Her eyes looked red, and a lone tear slipped out of her eyes.
"Hey, don't you dare cry on me?" He said, and she nodded hiccupping.
Damn! This was not what he signed up for. Baby-sitting a hot slender little wife!
"You're so little." He mumbled and she huffed.
"You're just Twenty-Five and I'm Twenty-Two years old Mikhail, there's not much difference... it's just three numbers away." She muttered and he chuckled.
"You can not love me, Ashley." It came out as a whisper but he was sure she heard him.
She craned her head and whimpered out of displeasure.
"You..." She began.
"Why can't I love you? Why can't you just accept me? Why do you always make me cry my eyes out?!" She muttered.
Her eyelid was closed and he could hear her breath faintly.
Such a little firecracker.
"Because if you do, if you do so Ash, I won't be able to control myself any longer. I've held out for a long time and going against my own will after so many years would be all for nothing." He whispered, sighing as he did.
Dropping his head on the couch and taking a long breath, he cussed under his breath and stood up.. carrying her as he did.
This little seductress was already fast asleep!
****
The morning was sunny unlike the usual mornings in Italy.
The Oak tree in front of the Mansion swayed due to the breeze that came with the sun.
Ashley staggered as she stood up from her bed.
Her eyes looked swollen as if she had cried and her head was banging as if there was someone inside her head, playing with a drum in it.
She walked to the mirror and sighed.
Her belly was hurting and quickly she ran to the bathroom, kneeling in front of the toilet as she vomited her guts out.
Standing up, she turned on the sink tap and washed her mouth.
She felt dizzy and.... her head thumping was not making it good at all.
She walked out of the bathroom and headed for her bed again.
Her eyes were blurry as she climbed onto the bed only for her to gasp.
"Jesus Christ! Mikhail!" She yelled, pushing her body up and jumping off the bed.
"When did you get in?"
He said nothing, his eyes raking her body.
Unfortunately for her, she wore a bum shorts and a transparent singlet that was showing her body.
Trailing his eyes to her chest, she covered herself with her hands and huffed loudly.
"What do you want? Why are you here Mikhail?"
"Drink this, it'll stop the hangover, it was given by Nanny Rose." He said, and she nodded reluctantly.
"Do you recall anything from last night apart from the time you were dancing?" He asked again and she shook her head to a No.
"Good, get ready and take the drugs. We'll be leaving for an important meeting today." He said.
That seemed to pique her interest and she smiled.
Her day out yesterday was messed up and she had to enjoy Italy to the fullest today.
"Okay, I'll do what you want since we'll be going out today." She said, the smile failing her and spreading out her cheek.
Ashley jumped up, as he exited her room.
She was going out today.
Thank God for that. She had thought he wouldn't let her go out again, seeing that she was drunk and she was sure she had messed up his day.
But come to think of it.
Why couldn't she remember anything at all?
Why did Mikhail ask her that? Did something happen between them?
She touched her body, making sure no place hurt.
If they had done something, she'd surely know about that cause it would be her second time so she was sure it'd hurt.
Signing, she rushed into the bathroom to begin her day.
Her phone rang and she sat up in the tub, Staring at the phone.
It was Sandra.
"H, I, d ear sister." She said, her voice coming out as a whisper.
"Why are you whispering?" Sandra asked, concern laced in her voice.
"Nothing, it just came out as that. What's up? I'm in the bath?"
"I'll be coming to Italy right today with my Boss. He said he had an important meeting with a friend and we're heading there, we'll be there today." Sandra squeaked.
"OMG! If you come, I'll show you everywhere I've been ever since Mikhail and I visited. I'm so happy, can't wait for you to get here." Ashley giggled.
"Me too, bye sister. I love you." Sandra mumbled and a beep came after that.
Ashley smiled.
Sooner, they'd all be here.. Everyone, including their mother!
TBC
