“No!” He said flatly and without any further inquiries from me, he squatted before me and poured a little amount of spirit on the cotton wool and cleaned my stomach gently making me scrunch up my face from the agonizing and grueling pains.
“Ouch! That hurts like hell,” I groaned hitting his shoulder with my palms trying to suppress the stinging pains piercing my skin.
“Hold on,” He said fixing his gaze on the wounded part of my stomach as he placed the plaster on my stomach.
I watched him give all his attention as he dressed my wound.
He stood up slowly and I tried to pull down the top of my sport but he swiveled me, making me turn my back to him.
I felt his hands trail slowly on my back as his breath fan my neck.
“What are you doing?” I asked cautiously biting my lips slowing in the process.
“To dress your wound!” He taunted while I rolled my eyes.
“Ouch!!!” I winced as I felt another burning sensation on my back hit me as he cleaned it with the cotton balls.
“At least you should inform me, you want to apply the spirit on my wounds, it hurts,” I muttered holding on to the wall but he gave no response continuing with what he was doing.
“Are you done?” I asked when I felt him tracing his fingers on my back which was giving me tingles.
“Yeah!” He whispered and I decided to turn around pulling down my clothes as I met with his scrutinizing gaze.
I was getting awkward with the tension rising between us.
My eyes bored to his hands and realized he was bleeding.
“Yo-Your hands… You’re bleeding,” I stuttered looking at his stained bandaged hands.
“Don’t worry, I can take care of it,” He cut walking to the sink.
“No, let me help!” I followed behind him as he stopped in his tracks.
I gulped still scared of him, as I moved closer to him.
“Let me help!” I said holding his hands in mine as he turned around slowly to look at me.
He sighed and handed the kits to me, I averted my gaze to his hands and unwrapped the bandage around his hands making me gasp at the view I saw.
There were a lot of cuts on his hands like he was being pierced by a sharp object or a broken glass.
I took a small amount of cotton wool and soaked it with the spirit as I cautiously held his right hand.
“It’s going to hurt,” I notified gazing at him while he just gave me an amused look like he already knows.
I squinted my eyes back to his hands and cleaned them with the soaked cotton.
I held my breath expecting him to shout or something while I felt sweaty all over my body as I closed my eyes.
“I’m the one taking treatments not you,” He chuckled tugging my fallen hair beside my ear with his left hand bringing it slowly to my right cheek caressing it.
I nodded, realizing how of a jerk in person I am.
I cleaned his wounds making sure his oozing blood stopped as my breath hitched from his grazing touch on my cheek.
“Why are you acting nice to me?” I asked abstractedly wrapping his hands with the plaster.
“Am I ?” He asked jolting me up from my thought.
“Ugh! Wh-What?” I asked looking up at him as my eyelashes nictate at him.
“You asked why I was nice to you,” He smirked his gaze taunting me.
“N-No!… Did I?” I stuttered avoiding his gaze.
I was too preoccupied with my thoughts that I didn’t realize I said that out loud.
His new behavior towards me was making me nervous and I don’t know why?
I’ve been praying every blessed day for him to have a change of heart towards and now he’s doing that, I feel so tensed about it.
“I’m not being nice, I just don’t want anyone to hurt what is mine,” He smirked his hand still massaging my face.
“I’m not yours!” I murmured.
“You are!” He growled pushing me to the wall as he trapped me in between.
Oh God! I’ve pressed his psycho mode button.
“You’re mine, Camilla! No one gets to hurt or tamper with what is mine, only I should inflict those pains on you, not even yourself gets to hurt you,” He dripped in raw possession as I stared at him in shock.
He’s so crazy!
“Stop it! You don’t even like me… Remember! So stop claiming me as yours!” I fired feeling angry at his crazy outburst and possession.
“You’ll get to know soon, little Sparrow,” He sneered pulling me closer to his body by my waist as I scrooch down before him.
“I need to go!” I announced praying he leaves me alone.
“Trying to run away as always!” He taunted with a mocking gaze as I glared at him.
“I’m not!” I moved fidgety trying to break loose from his grip.
“Just one more thing before I leave you for this moment,” He smirked as I snapped my gaze at him.
“Wh-What?” I asked nervously as he leaned closer to me our gaze lingering together.
His evil smirk crawled up to his face as he gazed darkly at my lips.
He brought his fingers to my bottom lips as he messaged them lightly.
“This!” He said with a raspy voice as I froze on the soft contact of his lips with mine.
He pulled me closer to him as he moved his lips roughly against mine as he nibbled on my bottom lips, sucking and nipping at the same time.
A moan escaped my mouth as he wrapped his hand at the crook of my neck drawing me closer to his face.
I felt my body rise in tingling pleasures as he licked my bottom lips with his tongue and I found myself parting my lips for him to have free entry.
A gasp escaped my lips as I wrapped my hands around his neck combing his silk hair with my fingers.
Everything seems to still around me as a wave of pleasure clouded me as he seeks dominance with my tongue while he angled his head to the side as his tongue fought desperately with mine like he couldn’t get enough of me as he pulled me closer to his torso with his other hand.
I felt bad I was beginning to love his kiss and touches, how desperately I’ve been yearning for him to kiss me even though I tried hard to fight against it.
A low groan escaped his lips as he tangled his tongue with mine, he must want this as bad as I do, he tasted so heavenly with vanilla and minted scent making me wonder if he had ice cream earlier.
He pulled my head closer to his as he swiveled his tongue around mine going deeper than ever before, I moaned loudly wrapping my body around his tighter as I combed his hair with my fingers drawing him more closer to me.
He brought out his tongue licking my bottom lips in the wildest ecstasy I could ever imagine as I felt my panties get wet.
I was beginning to hate the feelings I was having towards him and it only hurt he might not have the same for him.
He was making me fall for him…
A loud knock on the door jolted me as he pulled away from me.
I breathed deeply trying to take back all the air he sucked out from me.
“Who locked the door?” A girl yelled outside as my eyes locked with his.
It felt like a coon’s age we’ve been kissing.
“I think you’re beginning to get too good in this, little sparrow,” He smirked as he licked his bottom lip sensually as my eyes followed his seductive movement.
“Hey!” The impatient girl outside knocked furiously as my gaze went to the door.
Lucas took a step back and walked towards the door as my gaze never left him.
I turned around realizing he has opened the door and the girl ran in.
“What the hell were you two doing in here?” She asked opening the tap as she rinsed her soiled hands.
I ignored her and picked the first aid kit on the floor and returned it to its place.
“These crazy practicals!” She muttered to herself trying to wash off the sticky mud stuff on her hand.
Brushing my hair to the back, I walked out of the bathroom, before anyone realizes how red I am.
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5 hours later,
“Come in!” Lillian said as I opened her door and walked into her room.
She was sitting on her bed with her legs crossed as she smiled chatting on her phone.
“Hey!” I called as she looked up at me before she smirked.
“Little sis, what’s up?” She smirked tapping the side of her bed for me to sit.
“Cool!” I said as I made my way to the place she tapped.
“So, what brings you to my room?” She asked tossing her phone to the other side of the bed as she concentrated on me.
“Uhm! I wanted to talk about mum to you!” I said playing with my fingers before gazing at her scrutinizing look.
“What about her?” She asked as she stared at me cautiously.
“Well, I noticed she has been coughing lately, do you know what’s wrong with her?” I asked worriedly as she sighed.
“Yes, I noticed,” she answered as I moved closer to her apprehensively.
“Is she sick?” I asked fretfully as the thought of losing another person I loved got me scared.
I don’t think I can bear anything if something bad happens to her like dad.
“No, she said it’s a minor cough, I’ve asked her about it already!” Lillian smiled while I thought worriedly.
“Hey! Mum is fine, nothing is wrong with her!” She touched my shoulder slightly making me gazed at her as she gave me an assured look.
“Okay!” I smiled tightly holding my fingers.
“Yeah! So have you thought about having a boyfriend?” She smirked while I rolled my eyes.
“Not yet!” I said standing up.
“Hmmm! So what’s with the blushing face?” She asked.
“No-Nothing!” I stuttered as I hurried out of her room quickly closing her door.
“You know you could tell me about it,” she shouted behind me as I ran to my room.
I closed my door as I bit my lips furiously as I remembered how Lucas kissed me in school earlier.
I haven’t seen a way of brushing the thoughts aside and maybe that’s why my sister noticed my blushing state.
I sighed and walked to my bed as I slumped on it.
I closed my eyes as I saw a pair of green eyes haunting me.
“Lucas!” I murmured dozing off.