I WALK through the front of the mansion. The white colors are everywhere. Big house. It has gables, dormers and balconies. An elegant gazebo, a standing garage and most of all the formal gardens. The kind in which most filipinos dreamed of.
I tried to stand up to look for him again. “Cherry where are you going?” Feli stopped me.
“You know where I could find the comfort room?” I asked instead.
“Just turn to your right,” she told me.
“Okay, thanks!” I made myself to go inside the mansion to look for Rexon. I couldn’t help but to feel uneasy because of the effect of the liquor I had drunk earlier. There were also many people inside the house and it’s hard for me to find the right path.
I was caught on the staircase because my vision was really getting dark. Until I saw him with some group of men and women talking.
He was holding a glass of wine while laughing. But my heart got in pain when I saw him with other girl. My two eyes warmed and I bravely approached him
“Hi!” I greet them with a wide smile.
They were obviously surprised when I approached because I quickly grabbed Rexon’s wrist. He look down at my dress for a few second and gave me a disgusting glance.
“Oh, Hi!” The man he was talking to greeted him.
“Babe, who’s she?” The woman in front me asked Rexon. She raised an eyebrow at me as if she don’t like me.
I smiled at the guy in front of. “Hello, I’m Cherry!”
“I remembered you, aren’t you Rexon’s personal assistant?!” she folded his arms in front of me and looked at me from head to toe.
“It used to be, but not now,” I said with a smile.
“Cherry, you’re drunk.” Rexon interrupted. He was now holding my hand so I turned to look up at him.
“No, I wasn’t. I want to go home,” I utter lowly.
I noticed the tension in his jaw and grabbed my arm.
“Excuse us…” he quickly said goodbye them.
I shut my eyes and let him take me somewhere. But when I opened my eyes I could see nothing because of were in the dark place. All I could hear was Rexon’s violent breathing in front of me as he pushed behind the close door.
“You’re drunk!” he spoke right in front of me. His breath is electrifying that gives a voltage to my heart.
“Just a little, ” I answered weakly as I hear his violent breathing.
The surroundings lit up when the light came on. I quickly looked into his eyes. I swallowed when I realized we were in the same room.
“Why are you wearing that?!” He didn’t seem to notice my shock face.
I could not answer immediately. It’s like I just want to close my eyes so that the feeling of dizziness lessen.
“Are you flirting withother guy?” I feel the weight of his accusation on me.
“Of course not!” Then laughed in front of him. Obviously he didn’t like my reaction.
“I want to go home…” Trying to escape from his big hand that pinning me against the door.
But to my surprised. He pushes me up to the wall and rested my two hands over my head. I seem to have lost my drunkenness with what he did. I gasp heavily only to find that I am already inhaling the air he emits.
I bit my lip damn hard so I wouldn’t get drunk on the heat of our breath both.
“If you bite your lips again, I promise to rip your clothes off,” he whispered.
But I couldn’t help the sensation of him approaching me as well as the pressure of his body that gave heat to my sleeping blood. I shut my eyes firmly and bit my lip harder.
It’s nothing wrong with a good girl having a naughty side… I whispered.
His hand reaches for mine. I could hear an exasperated breath and soft sigh coming from him.
“I warned you, my thoughts are dangerous and impure,” he seductively said while stroking my skin like a knife
But I can’t even figure out myself. I can’t absorb what he’s saying because I’m deaf to my heart’s excessive turmoil.
Nothing else enters my mind right now but what will happen next. My heart filled with excitement but I fear that I’m going to have a cardiac arrest anytime.
“Tell me the things you want me to do to you,” he commands, but I can’t help but stare. I ‘m scared. I’m afraid he can read what’s in my eyes right now.
Because I can’t accept that I’m falling. I’m falling deeply. It was like I wanted to jump from the top of the building but I was afraid to fall and get hurt.
Not again Cherry, I repeatedly shook but his hand clasped my face and rested his forehead on mine. I could hardly breathing. I’m innocent for this, I seem to want to regret why I’m here now.
I slowly opened my eyes for a moment, but I was immediately greeted by his earnest kiss. It tastes like small drop cookie made of strawberry. It has a fire yet passionately and then, tenderly.
He pulls my loose blouse up over my head and deepening the kiss.
I stood in my weak knees. If I don’t hold on to it I will definitely fall. So I gripped his neck and pulling him closer to me.
“Ahh…” Holly shit, I can’t help but grunt. Is this the effect of alcohol on my body? It’ll pushes to your limit?
My heart felt wild rage, but somehow it feels right. It’s good. It’s sweet.
I knew I might gonna regret this, but whatever happens I should only blame myself. I responded to that kiss, I opened my mouth to enter his wild tongue, I don’t know where his punishing hands landed.
All I knew was that the blouse I was wearing earlier was not in the right place. I was shocked as he began to spread the kiss on my neck. I could feel his hand caressing my back and the others to my legs. He pushing me hard to the wall and savoring me with lust and desiring kiss.
He seemed to revive my blood from a long slumber. I never felt like this before, the kind of kiss that take my breath away. It makes my skin electrified and leaves me feeling dizzy and drunk.
But I thought the rainbow color of the sky turned into a dark cloud. I could feel the coldness of the wall when he suddenly released me.
I also quickly opened my eyes to meet his gaze. My heart nearly leapt out to my chest because of the suddenness.
“You really want me to do that, do you?” He sarcastically said. He stared into my eyes full of sarcasm.
I seemed to be enveloped in the cold and wrapped around my almost naked body. I have no idea how to come up with embarrassment. I am greatly insulted by his rudeness and I can’t blame him for doing this to me because I was the first to give up.
“Put your dress on,” he coldly said and give me a heart-stopping eyes.