Rose’s POV,
“ROSE? OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!”
It didn’t take me a microsecond to recognize my father’s booming voice.
“Dad!” I whispered under my breath while my eyes turned as wide as the full moon.
“Dad?” Elijah repeated after me.
“Rose! Open the door, dear” I heard my mother’s concerned voice.
‘Mom too? I am royally screwed up now!’
My mother’s nose and her extinct is out of this world. She can sit in the kitchen and tell what I and Mark has been up to! Why is she here at this moment.
Why is this happening to me? Why universe so against me?
Only God knows what was the urgent matter that they left the moment we arrived in this bloody hell of a house, and now just like a poof! They appeared right infront of my door. Did they even consider my well being in their absence knowing how welcoming people of this house are to me?
“Rose, open the door or we will break it!” My mother shouted from the other side.
“No! Wait, I am changing!” I replied in panic the first thing that came into my mind.
“What?” Dad shouted.
“I am changing my clothes! Can you please wait for a moment?” I asked politely this time.
Knowing my parents, they must not have come alone. My bloody brother and saint Oliver must have gone to them to tell them the truth, so, they will be there with them as well.
“You..!” My mother tried to scold me but my father’s reply cut her off,
“Okay, we will wait”
“She is changing, honey. We can wait for a little while” He replied calmly.
“Thank you, dad” I replied happily.
“Clothes!” I whispered under my breath and looked down to my bloody sweater.
‘Hell! I totally forgot about this’ with the thought I ran towards my closet.
I removed my baggy joggers and a pink printed oversized t-shirt from the closet and ran towards Elijah, who was now standing next to the bed.
Well, he was standing with the blanket wrapped around his lower body but not like I have not already seen everything.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the other side of the room.
I opened the second door with one hand and pushed him inside.
“Wear it and don’t come out until I say so” I whispered forcing him inside the bathroom. He grabbed my hand and pointed towards the clothes.
“Okay with the black joggers but I am not wearing pink” He replied whispering while shaking his head in complete denial.
“You are in no position to throw a tantrum” I scolded him my eyes narrowing at his childish behaviour.
“It has a printed avocado on it. Never in hell I am wearing that! And it is pink. Do I look like a guy who wears pink?” He whispered back with a raised eyebrow.
I couldn’t lie, he was right. he really doesn’t look like a guy who will wear pink even if it’s the end of the world. Black is more likely his color but I don’t think my black fitted top will fit him.
“Okay, fine!” I hissed, glaring at him.
“Just wear the joggers for now. I will bring you the T-shirt from my brother’s closet later” I raised the green flag ending the stupid argument.
“Alright. Go, your parents are waiting” he said pushing me towards the door.
“Don’t make any sound” I said and he nodded.
I was in eager to leave the room but he called again,
“Listen”
I turned around and my leg got stuck in the blanket he threw on the floor after wearing the joggers with literally the speed of light.
“What the…” left my mouth when my clumsy a*s lost the balance again.
But that’s not it, when I closed my eyes to refrain from embarrassment and Elijah tried to catch me, one of my generous knees hit his knee and both of us lost balance.
‘My clumsy curse did not spare him as well!’
He still tried to save me only for him to fall on his back while I fell on top of him. Our bodies were tightly pressed together. There was no space between us even for the air to pass. His arms were wrapped around me, caging me between his strong muscular body and his muscular arms.
I opened my eyes and met with his royal blue globes. It felt like I was looking at the depth of the ocean. It was dark and mysterious, and honestly, I liked both of it. Our faces were inches apart.
I was lost in his eyes and I could tell he was feeling the same as he didn’t move either. he was silently staring at my eyes. I didn’t know what to do but deep inside, I didn’t want it to end. I just wanted to stay like this for the rest of my life.
I felt safe and protected in his arms like no one can harm me. I couldn’t lie, I was bewitched by the Greek God.
One of his hands came up, and he gently moved the strand of hair, which was coming in between our faces blocking our view, behind my ear. His hand touched the side of my cheek and I closed my eyes because of the heavenly sensation.
His hand came in contact with the cheek again as he gently caressed it. My breath quickened, just by a simple touch. It wasn’t that intimate. He just touched my f*cking cheek and I felt like I am already in heaven.
‘What is wrong with me? has it really been that long that I am turned on by such simple gestures?’
His other hand gently caressed my back and I really wanted to moan at that point.
He removed his hand from my cheek and I opened my eyes in frustration. I am already missing his touch.
He smiled at me and replied, “You are greedy”
“Of course I am” I shamelessly replied.
I regretted it instantly and tried to get up but my hand slipped and fell on him all over again.
I felt something pocking at my stomach.
‘What is it?’ I thought like a naive girl.
My eyes widened for a fraction of second but I tried to keep my expression stable.
‘Is it his big..?’
‘No! I am not thinking about it! Remember your resolution! He is a patient and my savior!’
But my h*rny self couldn’t help but think, ‘Is he getting…?’
‘Don’t think about! Don’t think about it! DON’T THINK ABOUT IT!’ I screamed in my head but my dirty mind couldn’t keep up.
‘Is he getting hard..?’
‘I said ‘DON’T THINK ABOUT IT!’ screaming inside my head for one more time, I got up immediately.
He also stood straight in front of him.
I tried not to look at his big… oh no!
He cleared his throat and looked away. Both of us avoided looking at each other in awkwardness.
My cheeks were burning. My body temperature rose, for sure.
‘Am I blushing? Why am I feeling hot? He just touched my cheek!’ I thought in astonishment.
“You have a solid knee” he replied with a chuckle.
“Haha” was the only reply I could give him.
“Rose, are you done, sweetheart?” My father’s impatient voice came from the other door.
Oh God! I completely forgot about that part!
“I gotta go” I announced, I didn’t wait for his reply and locked the door before moving towards the closet.
I wore the first thing that came in my hand. I threw the morphine shots and injections inside the closet and closed it.
I opened the door with a small smile.
Surprisingly with mom, dad, Oliver, and Mark, Uncle Levi, Aunt Stella, Olivia, Theodore, and Aunt Melissa also came inside.
‘Well, I have some uninvited guests today, Lucky me! Hopefully they will not stay back for dinner’ I thought sarcastically looking at the big party.
“Mom, Dad, why are you here?” I directly attacked them first showing disappointment for their earlier absence clearly in my face.
“My little angel! Your brother said you got hurt last night” My father said hugging me protectively.
“Oh yeah, a little!” I replied like it was no big deal.
Suddenly, my mom shouted and startled everyone while pointing toward something in the room,
“Honey!”
‘What the hell! Did she see him?’