Three days later
The sound of the knock on the door pulls her out of her deep sleep, and she snaps her eyes open as she springs up to a sitting position. Glancing at the wall clock that’s at 10:33am, she quickly jumps off the bed and rushes to open the door. It’s so late in the morning, how come no one woke her up before now? Maybe her father didn’t wanna wake her up because she slept late yesterday. She hasn’t heard from Nate since three days ago. His number isn’t reachable and his house his empty. He tried calling Ethan but she does have his number, she has tried calling Beauty’s but she’s not picking up.
Pulling the door open, the sweet glare of a young lady wearing the maid uniform welcomes her.
“Good morning, young Miss..” she greet and Oliver nod her head, forcing out a smile.
“How was your night?” She managed to asked.
“My night was fine ma’am, there’s no much work in the mansion, so I slept like a baby” she replied and Oliver nod her head. She seems to be a talkative and Oliver isn’t in the mood to listen to her.
“Where’s father?” She asked because she doesn’t want her to go further.
“He is In the dinning waiting for you” she flash Oliver a smile.
“I will join him in some Minutes time, I need to brush my teeth” she said and walked back inside the room.
Walking back into her room, she drags her feet to the bed and slumps on it as she brought out her phone to dial Nate number again.
“It’s too early to call his number, Lilian. Don’t you think it’s too early, Nate is fine?” She assures herself as she left out a smile. Standing up to her feet, she drags herself sluggishly into the bathroom… to take her bath.
At the hospital
Nate and Steve have been in the hospital, since three days ago. He broke his back, so it will take a time for it to heal. They didn’t wanna inform anyone since their father is a public figure. They haven’t heard anything from the cops, so Nate decided to go to the station to check what they’re doing about it.
“Steve, I will be right back I need to go to the station, and I’ll try charging my cloth In the house before going” he says and Steve nod his head.
“You can also go take your bath in the house, I will ask one of the caregiver to stay with him” Nate said and placed his hand on his shoulder.
“You’re right, I don’t like how I smell, big guy like me smelling like what I don’t know” he said and Nate chuckled. Steve has always been carefree. Nate knew his brother isn’t happy, he was just trying his best not to show it. That was one of the reasons, he doesn’t wanna open up to it. No matter how once mother Is, your mother will always be your mother. He knew his brother is hurt. But there’s nothing he can do about it.
Nate apartment.
The room was dark and quiet, only the soft white noise of the ceiling fan was audible. Beauty’s awoke with a gasp. She sat up and looked around. The surroundings were familiar; dressers, desk, chair. She knew she was in Ethan bedroom. She has been staying with Ethan. Since they believe Nate is somewhere having fun with olivet. Ethan was sprawled out on the bed beside her, completely naked and fast asleep. Her dream had been so real, so intense, so arousing, . It was about sex, her erect nipples and wet pussy were evidence of that. She could remember that she had so much fun with Ethan, almost every inch of her body was being touched, caressed, kissed or penetrated.
She reclined on the bed and put her hand between her legs, then looked over at Ethan. She would have a use for him in a moment, but right now she wanted satisfaction. She did not want to wait for Ethan to shake off his peaceful slumber. She put one hand on her breast, slowly dragging her fingers over the round shape. She softly squeezed the firm flesh. A bit of her dream flashed into her memory, the feeling of hands and mouths covering her tits, and then was gone. Her fingers pinched her nipple. It felt like a marble, hard and round, but with a slight rougher texture. She brought her other hand from between her legs and put it on her breast, repeating her actions. These fingers were wet and slippery, giving a slightly different sensation as her swollen nipple popped out from between her thumb and forefinger as she applied pressure.
The desire to have something between her legs was irresistible. Beauty slid her hand down her body until it rested on the neatly trimmed patch of hair that covered her pussy. Her fingers crept towards her wet slit very slowly; she was taunting herself, enjoying the anticipation of what would happen next.
As the peaceful embrace of sleep slipped away Ethan became aware of his surroundings. He could hear the sound that woke him, his girlfriend moaning quietly. He smiled and slowly turned his head. It was too dark to see her very well, so he relied on his sense of hearing to discover what she was doing. It might be the rare treat to see her in the throes of a sex dream. The best were the ones where she talked in her sleep. Hearing her beg to be fucked was an experience he cherished, especially when she was calling out his name.
The next sound he heard told him it was not a dream. He heard the soft, wet sound of Beauty sliding a finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Ethan felt his cock become erect so fast he thought it might crack like a whip. He remained perfectly still, struggling to keep his breathing slow and steady. He did not want to do anything to interrupt her. An ache spread down the length of his throbbing erection and the desire to begin stroking his cock was almost unbearable, but he somehow managed to remain motionless. Ethan had no doubt that drops of pre cum were already seeping out of his cock as he listened to her breathing become rapid and shallow. The sound emanating from between her legs increased in tempo and volume. A loud sigh followed by a quiet whimper announced the arrival of her orgasm, and the noise slowly tapered off.
Beauty’s suddenly had the feeling she was being watched.
“Ethan?” she whispered softly.
“Yes,” he answered in an equally hushed tone.
“How long have you been awake?” she asked.
“Long enough to enjoy the show,” he replied.
“Did it make you horny?” she asked.
“Like you would not believe, if you had gone on much longer I probably would have come too,” he replied.
“Well that would have been a waste, lay on your stomach, let’s see if we can make this last a little bit longer,” she said.