ALESSIA’S POV
Throughout the hangout with Nathaniel, I wasn’t feeling myself.
It was as if my body was there with them, but my mind was somewhere else.
I couldn’t concentrate and kept doing things clumsily.
” Are you okay, Alessia? Do you want to return home?” Nathaniel asked and I quickly nodded.
We had come to the park to hangout, but because of me, the hangout turned out to be boring.
No matter how hard I tried to play along and pretend I was happy like every other person in the park, it didn’t seem to work.
” Okay, let’s take you home.” Nathaniel said and led the way to his car.
” Alessia, my dad called for me urgently, so I will be spending the night over at his place.” CeCe told me and didn’t wait for my reply before she ran off.
It was awkward with only Nathaniel and I, as I kept picking on my fingers, and praying that we get to my apartment as soon as possible.
Even when Nathaniel tried to bring up conversation to ease the tension in the car, I ended up ruining everything.
” I don’t think you’re okay, Alessia.” Nathaniel started, after a long silence. ” You’ve not been yourself since the beginning of this hangout. What is the matter?”
” I’m fine, Nathaniel.” I flashed him a smile, one that I was sure didn’t reach my eyes. ” I just have a lot on my mind, lately.”
” Okay, if you say so.”
That wasn’t a straightforward answer on my part, but I was grateful he didn’t push further.
Finally, we got to my apartment and he wanted to stay for a while, but I declined.
Only one man was permitted to come to my place, and that man is only Cassius, and no one else.
” Okay, goodnight.” Nathaniel smiled and drove off.
Once we were gone, I entered my apartment, and the first thing I noticed was the cinnamon scent that welcomed my nostrils.
My heart jumped to my mouth, as I quickly turned on the light to see if Cassius really was inside my apartment.
I could recognise him, even in hell with Cinnamon, as that seems to be his favourite scent.
Turning on the light, he was seated majestically on my couch, with his legs crossed on each other.
I was extremely shocked to the bones, and a part of me was also excited to see him after what felt like years.
It’s been only two weeks since I set my eyes on him, yet, it felt like years.
He has finally crawled his way into my life and messed with my heart, my mind, my body and finally, my brain.
My brain was no longer mine and even my body.
My brain doesn’t obey me, because it keeps thinking about him, day and night and as for my body; it keeps tingling at the sight of him, and my pussy gets wet with just his words.
Cassius has done more harm than good to me, but who cares? Because, I don’t.
Not anymore.
I won’t fight with him over my body, because it now fucking belongs to him.
Infact, the whole of me was now his, and his alone.
But, I was still angry at him.
For dumping me at night and letting me fend for myself.
” Ca…Cassius? What the fuck are you doing here?” my shocked expression changed into an angry one.
” Did you miss me, Bunny?” he asked, his usual dark smirk gracing my lips.
I felt like kissing those dark smirk on his lips, but I held myself.
” Fuck you, bastard!” I yelled, walked up to him and hit his chest.
If this was the only way to relieve the anger within me, I would surely hit him until I’m satisfied.
” I fucking hate you!” Hit! ” You left me all alone on that dark road. You’re a devil!” Hit!
Cassius let me hit him all I wanted until I was satisfied before pulling me into his arms, against my will.
I was struggling to break free from his hold, but Satan’s heir didn’t let me.
” Stay calm, Bunny.”
Once he said that, I immediately went still in his arms, sniffling, as my tears wet his hoodie.
” Why did you leave me all alone?” I couldn’t help but ask, during the hug.
” Because I was mad at you for saying you regretted the day you met me.” He replied, drawing a circle around my back.
” I said that out of anger also. I felt betrayed because you didn’t tell me anything about you, and I had to find out because I was kidnapped.”
I replied with a pout, still hugging him like my life depends on the hug.
” Did you miss me?” He suddenly asked, and I broke the hug to look him in the eyes.
” No, I didn’t.” I replied defiantly.
” Hell yes, you did.” He replied, his brows creasing.
” How did you know? You’re not here, so how did you fucking know that I missed you?” My voice became even higher than usual.
” I stalked you.” He replied flatly.
” You stalked me? Why?”
” Because I couldn’t let you go…”
I didn’t know how to feel when he said those words to me.
I didn’t mind if he was Satan’s heir and the Mafia lord of Black Stone clan, all I wanted was to be his.
His whore, his woman, his Bunny.
I moved my face a bit close to his, before pressing my lips on his, in a soft kiss, but when I thought of breaking the kiss, he wouldn’t let me.
He increased the pace of the kiss into a rough one.
Cassius who told me that he doesn’t kiss, wasn’t the Cassius who was kissing me now, he was now someone else.
The kiss continued, each of us fighting for dominance and control, but he had the upper hand, as he put on my lower lips, for me to give him entrance into my mouth.
His hands were roaming all over my body, and when his fingers found my bra strap, he wasted no time to unlock it.
Cassius hands cupped my breasts and I drew in a large amount of breath.
Even during the kiss, his fingers found their way to my nipples, and he pinched it, causing a moan to escape my throat.
” Fuck!”
” I have missed you, babies.” Cassius said, referring to my twin peaches.
He broke the kiss and raised my shirt up, revealing my breast, my nipples already red from excessive pinching.
Before I could wrap my head around everything that was happening, Cassius’ cold mouth found its way to my nipple.
He sucked, licked, and nibbled on it, while the other hand was teasing my left nipple.
I could swear I was in paradise.
No man can and will ever make me feel the way Cassius does.
” Fuck! Shit!”
Curse words left my lips as he rolled his tongue around my nipples, and my eyes rolled to the back of its socket.
” Say you’re mine.” He demanded in his hoarse voice, still rolling his tongue around my nipple like some popsicle.
” Yes, yes! I’m fucking yours.” I replied, tipsy with lust and pleasure.