Chapter 4

BELLA

"Who are you?"

I asked, shivering from fear. He had removed his hand from my mouth even though he was still so close to me. His eyes were looking into my eyes, no, searching my soul. I love how his black eyes look so bright even under the light.

He smells so good too and I had to fight the crazy urge of putting my nose into his neck and breathing in his scent.

"My name is Adonis"

He gently replied.

"Adonis?" The name sounding familiar made me search my memory and then it clicked. He was the same man who saved me that night from that old pervert, he also saved me this morning from the accident.

Knowing he was the same stranger that I had sex with, my face burned with embarassment. I turned my face to the side, away from his face, trying to avoid his hot and heavy gaze so he wouldn't see me blushing hot like a red tomato.

"Look at me, Bella" He asked. His voice dripping with desire.

"Look at me" he repeated once he saw that I was not listening.

I turned back to look at him and I saw burning desire in his eyes.

"What happened that night?"

That was the question at the back of my mind in contrast with the questions at the top of my tongue.

I wanted to ask so badly if he could kiss me and let me have a taste of him. If he could hold me in his hands and let me breathe in his air. If he could take me with him and let me live a life long passionate love without feeling lonely ever again.

"Your eyes ask a different question, Bella"

I shook my head, trying to convince him that he was wrong.

"I want to know what happened that night and that's the only thing I have interest in" I lied.

He touched my chin lightly before brushing his lips against my temple. His hand slid and held my waist, drawing me closer into him.

He looked deeply into my eyes and asked, "Do you really want to know what happened that night?"

I swallowed hard, then nodded rapidly.

He smirked.

Adonis bent his head gently, moving his lips towards the direction of my lips. With his lips so close to mine, I could feel his hot breath in my face.

"I will touch you in a way that only me can touch you. I will possess your body in a way that'll make you remember all that you've forgotten and when you wake up, that same memory will be gone again"

Trying to think of asking him to explain further, he smashed his lips on mine, making me stop my thoughts and swallow my words.

I kissed him back at the same pace he was kissing me; fast and hard. I wrapped my hands around his neck trying to make me support my stance so I wouldn't fall.

He suddenly removed his lips from mine, held my small hand in his big palms and pulled me to my bed. He made me sit down on it before sitting in front of me.

"I'll kiss you slow so you'll remember everything I did to you and how well I worshiped your body"

With that said, he took possession of my mouth all over again. This time, slow and steady.

As he kissed me, the familiar sense of emotion washed through me like a wave and sent me down the memory lane.

It was as if two images were being replayed in my head. The first time he touched me, and the present time.

"Don't think too much, baby"

He removed my top and kissed my shoulder before losing the strap of my underwear, leaving me half naked.

"I love how pink they are" he said, referring to my buds before he placed his mouth on my breast, sucking, bitting and kissing until I was a fucking moaning mess.

I clutched the bedsheet as the pleasure started building up right below my stomach.

Adonis pushed me lightly, making my back make contact with the bed and with that simple act, a memory came to my head.

It was our first night together.

The first thing that appeared to me was a ceiling, before I saw myself moaning out as I also clutched the bedsheet tightly, my head swaying back and forth.

When I looked down in my vision, his head was right between my legs, pleasuring my wet folds with his tongue and fingers as I held on to his hair tightly with my other hand.

A strange sensation hit me and I was forced back to the present moment as I saw him already right in between my legs, making me wonder when he removed my trouser and panties.

Instead of a question that I was supposed to ask, it was a deep and continuous moaning that left my mouth.

The pleasure building in my stomach was getting mixed with pain. I wanted a release so bad. I needed it.

"Adonis," I cried out, lost for words.

"Do you want more, baby?"

"Yes" I managed to reply. "Please" I added.

He pushed a finger into my wet folds as I moaned out his name loudly.

"What do you want, baby, tell me?" He asked.

I didn't answer because my brain was too busy at the moment to give an answer.

He was moving his hand in a slow, rhythmic pattern, making me cry out his name again and again.

"If you don't say it baby, then, I wouldn't know what you want"

He added another finger, making me go crazy with desire.

"I want you, I want you now" I pleaded.

He removed both hands at a time, making a pop sound. He moved away from the bed, leaving a little distance before removing every piece of clothing that he was wearing.

I gulped at his huge size, wondering if that will be able to penetrate my tight, folds. Then I remembered it did work the last time, so I have nothing to fear this time.

He hovered over me for a second before coming on top of me.

Adonis used his legs to path my thigh open while his eyes stayed fixed on mine.

At that moment, another memory came to mind.

We were in the same room I saw earlier, same bed, same ceiling.

This time we weren't lying down, I was holding on to his neck as he placed me on his lap, wrapped my legs around his waist and we were both naked.

"It will hurt for a moment" He said and I nodded, finding myself that it was a high time to lose that virginity I'd held on to for the past twenty three years.

"Will it hurt more than the other one?" I asked, looking at him with so much passion and love.

"No baby. I'm sorry I hurt you then " He apologized.

"It's fine Adonis…" Before I could finish pronouncing his name, he slid into me slowly, letting me adjust to his big size.

I dug my fingers into his shoulder unknowingly as I tried getting through the pain that lasted for only a few moments before I began feeling the pleasure.

"Move Adonis" I said in between hitched breaths.

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The heavy knock on my door sent me jumping out of bed. I looked around me for a moment and saw that I was back in my room.

For a moment, I stood still as I tried to fathom what just happened.

I was confused in between knowing if I just had a wet dream or just remembered what happened the other night.

"Adonis" I repeated the name that I'd called out numerous times in my dreams.

Something felt real but I just couldn't pinpoint what was real and what wasn't real.

The knocking started again and I angrily pulled my door open.

"Why are you not yet ready?" Eva yelled.

"What's the time?" I asked.

"Don't you have an alarm or a wall clock in your room?"

"I set up my alarm to wake me up by seven on saturday" I replied, wondering if my alarm was broken or not.

I moved closer to pick it up to check the alarm. It was when I lifted it up that I saw that it had been stopped around 1am yesterday night.

I don't remember doing that, in fact I remember sleeping early yesterday.

Right? I asked myself.

I wasn't too sure about my answer because I don't seem to remember anything after I got the French fries with Eva at MacDonald.

That isn't possible.

This can't be happening to me the second time.

No! No! No!

"What?" I turned to Eva when I heard her saying something.

"I said, I could finally see the reason why you woke up late. You sneaking boys into the house right behind my back now, girlfriend? You know I'm not your mama, I wouldn't scold you"

I wanted to ignore her comment but I couldn't because I was curious about what she meant by that.

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

"Another set of bite marks are on the other side of your neck, this is so romantic" she smiled while I paled as I slowly turned to my mirror to confirm what she meant.

Right there, I saw two new bite marks staring right back at me.