Chapter 45

Blake only released her forearm when they entered his unit. He shoved her to the middle of the room. She frowned and roamed her eyes around. She noticed that there were some missing things. The big mirror in the dining room was not on the wall. The glass table on the side of the long sofa was gone too. She would ask him later where they were. She let out a cry of surprise when he suddenly reached for her. He took hold of her forearm and one of his hands encircled her throat.

"B-Blake..." His jaw was clenched. "S-Sweetheart...please listen to me first..." she pleaded.

His eyes were spitting fire. " You fucked with me! Did you let that son of a bitch touch you??" he asked angrily.

She put her hand on his which was around her throat. His hold wasn’t tight but his expression was scary.

"N-No! I will explain. Please let me go!" She tried to sound firm and unafraid. She didn’t want him to notice that her legs were like jelly. She felt afraid of him. His aura was really frightening when he was jealous. She thought he wouldn’t release her but she sighed in relief when he removed his hand around her around her neck. He angrily ran his fingers through his hair and walked to the kitchen. She gasped when he kicked the kitchen table as he cursed. He turned to her again then looked up the ceiling while his hands were on his nape. He looked as if he was in agony.

"I have been repeatedly telling you that you can't fucking go out with other men fucking shit!" He said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

She couldn't help but cry. She came here to surprise him not for them to end up fighting. She made a mental note to get her revenge on Samantha. That bitch seduced Blake but in the end she succeeded in making Blake furious with her.

"SHIT!! Stop crying! Explain everything to me!"

She wiped her eyes with her hands. She looked at him , teary-eyed. She had to explain well because if she wouldn’t be able to convince Blake, he would be very violent by the expression on his face.

"SPEAK UP!" He demanded. He was breathing heavily while he was looking at her with anger in his eyes.

"T-That was the time when I saw that bitch straddling you..."

He cursed again. "You didn’t confront us but you went out with that asshole? That is just BULL!!" He was clenching and unclenching his fists. She lowered her eyes. He couldn't be more right.

"I don't fucking know which is the lesser of the two evil. You hit me and become violent or you do something behind my back that would definitely enrage me! Bullshit!! You really hit hard! It’s worse than physical pain!!" he rasped.

"I-I'm sorry. I was really jealous and so damned mad that time that I couldn't think clearly."

He let out an ugly sound from his throat. "Don't give me that fucking excuse sweetheart! I know you too damn well! You did that on purpose!" he said clenching his teeth.

She jerked her head up. She remembered her own anger. ."So I did! Now what are you going to do?!" she asked sassily.

Blake's eyes narrowed. "So my tigress is back! Do go on princess! Try to convince me with your explanation before I do something sexually drastic." he said in a dangerous tone.

Her heart missed a beat with what he said.

" I have been sexually frustrated since you left me. The only thing I want to do now is to fuck you…really hard." he said bluntly and she swallowed. "I know you want it a little rough but at this point, I am pissed as hell! I might do more extreme things to you.." He threatened as he lustfully looked at her body.

She moistened her lips. "L-Like what?" she asked almost like a whisper.

He let out a sneering smile." I have the sudden desire for a hardcore fuck..." he said.

She had to swallow again because her mouth went dry,

Oh dear! What’s wrong with me? I think I would love to try that. She thought.

"Looks like you want that too my princess..." he said snidely and she cleared her throat. "We can do something about that later but first.. TALK!" He ordered.

She wanted to scold herself. When he talked about sex, her body reacted. .Her sex-drive was definitely at its peak too. She just hated the fact that Blake knew how she felt.

"You are so unfair! You should understand that's the way I am. You want me to accept you as you are but when it comes to me you always have that violent reaction! You always use force on me when you are jealous. Are you forgetting that you can easily hurt me physically?" she made her voice tremble. It was time for some acting. "Look at my forearm..." she demanded in a small voice. "What will I tell my sister and friends if they saw this? I can’t tell them that you transform into a barbaric beast when you are jealous. I am going to start my new job soon and I hope this bruise would be gone by then.” She let a tear fall down on her left cheek.

He swore and angrily ran his fingers through his hair. "Alright! I am sorry! " he said gritting his teeth.

She sobbed then put her face on her hands.

Blake was aware that she was trying to manipulate him. His Heather was too damn clever. She knew that he couldn’t bear to see her cry.

"Dammit!!" he cursed and kicked the sofa. In the end he was the one who had to apologize. "I said sorry already so will you just stop crying?!" he said still sounding pissed but he pulled her towards him so he could hug her. Her arms went around him too. She had her face on his chest as she continued to cry. Blake inhaled her hair as he comforted her. She smelled so good and her body was so warm and soft. He wanted her. He was having a hard on. He was sure that she could feel his arousal. It was better that they finish talking about things so he could already fuck her because if not he would go crazy. He would deal with Kenji some other time. He won’t let what he did pass. He moved a little away from her. He held the side of her head with his hands to tilt her face. He wiped her tears with his thumb.

"Why did you do that sweetheart? You know damn well that I would be furious right? " he asked while his forehead was creased.

Heather had to be honest with him. She wanted to end this discussion so she could do her original plan already.

"I know it will make you angry. I wanted to get back at you .No matter how jealous and angry I am, I don’t want to hurt anyone physically. .It's not my nature. But next time, I will really slap that Samantha hard because she is just too much!" she said with a scowl.

Blake chuckled. His Heather looked lovelier when she was pissed.

She pouted. "What's funny? " She asked sounding annoyed. She tried to get away from him but he didn’t let her go.

"Sweetheart, I like it when you show jealousy. It only means that you don’t want to lose me. But don’t be jealous of Samantha or any other women. You are the only one I want and need. I do love you." he said while his eyes drink in her pretty face.

"But I can't help it. How about you? You get really violent when you're jealous. You always manhandles me. But me, I don’t want to hurt you physically.”

He sighed. "I know. I am sorry. I will try very hard not to do that to you again. When I feel that someone else is interested in you I can’t control my reaction. I feel all my blood goes up my head when I see you talking to other men. Of course I become more furious if you go out with another male! .So please sweetheart, if you don’t want me smacking anyone don’t do anything I don’t like.”

She bit her bottom lip and nodded. "I am sorry too." she said.

He kissed her lightly on the lips. She closed her eyes to savor the movement of his lips then eventually his tongue inside her mouth. It was a very tender kiss. When he out a little distance between their faces, he murmured, "I love you sweetheart."

She moistened her lips. "I love you too. I am saying yes to being yours sweetheart." she said in a husky voice. He had no reaction. His eyes wee blank as he looked directly at her own.

She raised a brow. Oh my ! It's not yet sinking base from his expression! She thought.

"I said yes. I want to be your real girlfriend..." she started to speak again but he cut her by pressing his lips on hers.

He kissed her torridly. He positioned her head in an angle that could make his tongue penetrate her mouth easily. His hand was on the back of her head. She deliciously reciprocated. She let her tongue swirl around his. She was moaning. He released her lips for a moment to take off his shirt. He pulled her to the wall. He leaned her back against it while gazing at her eyes. They were both breathing heavily.

"Say it again sweetheart. Say that you are mine." he commanded throatily while his hands played with her tits which were under her top and bra.

She moistened her lips. "I am yours because I love you Blake Acosta." she said breathily.

The movement of his hands on her tits was making her most private part really wet. He cursed quietly which made her narrow her eyes. Her hands went to his which were on her breasts. She wanted him to stop what he was doing to her mountains but he squeezed them harder.

"You don't sound please. And you even said a bad word!” She hissed.

He flashed his clit-tingling smile. "I am more than pleased my princess Finally...I can call you all mine. It took me a while to accept that you got me. And now, I am really committed to you and you to me." he said while his eyes turned dark.

She wrapped her arms around him. "I love you." she whispered.

He started to kiss the side of her neck. She heard him groan against her skin. Then his lips went up her ear. "You smell and taste so fucking fine. I love you too and you are mine...all mine...."He whispered in her ear. His right hand was massaging her right breast and his left one was cupping her sex.

"S-Sweetheart..." She murmured. Her eyes were shut due to the pleasure she was feeling.

Her man really knew how to make her wet. She has become a shameless hussy because of him. A wanton but only to him. "Hmmm.." he moaned as his lips went down again and continued to kiss and nibble her neck.

"I want you to fuck me really hard! Give me a hard core fuck sweetheart..." she pleaded.

She felt him stiffened. He stopped what he was doing and he looked at her. Uncertainty and excitement were visible in his eyes.

"Are you sure? It could leave you sore afterwards." he asked with his brows knitted.

She nodded. He cursed quietly and like a thirsty man, he devoured her lips and mouth.