More Than Lust

31) Warmth!

Grace's pov

He looked at me with lazy eyes and i gulped.

"What?"

He asked.

I shook my head and he frowned at me. I was about to turn around but he grabbed my arm and

stopped me.

He covered me in his bedsheet and pulled me closer. My cold body instantly filled with his warmth.

I stiffened against his chest, i didn't think that it will turn like this. He wrapped his arm around my waist

and placed my head on his chest.

"I am not going to hurt you for these Little things..."

He said and closed his eyes. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

I looked at him nervously. It's feeling really different, why is he taking me in his arms.

My heart is beating so loudly, what's happening to me.

When his warmth spread in my body, my eyes started drooping again. I closed my eyes and slowly

welcomed the sleep.

But before i fall into deep slumber, i felt something caressing my cheek and wet lips on my lips. May be

i am dreaming. This dream feels good.

I woke up in the morning in his arms. They were still wrapped around me, our legs are tangled together.

It feels wierd, i have never slept like this with anyone. It feels like romantic cuddle but i know it's

anything but that.

I blinked my lazy eyes and looked at him.

He seemed to be asleep but he is a very light sleeper, i saw that last night.

My eyes wondered on his face. He looks peaceful. I looked at his mole enviously, why this man is so

beautiful. Off course he inherited it by his parents because his parents are one hot couple.

He has features of his mother but he is not even a cent like her. She is so kind and sweet.

I tried to move but his hold is too tight. He woke up because of my movements. I looked at him blankly

when his eyes landed on me after loud groan.

He kept his face blank and removed his hands from my body. He sat up and closed his eyes

frustratingly.

I gulped, i hope he doesn't regret behaving with me like that because I don't want to face the

consequences. I know he was quite drunk last night because he finished the whole bottle.

Was he in senses when he took me in his arms?

He got up and straight away walked towards the washroom. My stomach churned, he looks mad.

I wrapped bedsheets around my body and there anxious. We are alone in the middle of ocean. If he

hurts me then no one is here to help me, not even Martha.

But even if he is mad, why would he hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong. But he always takes out

his anger on me Even if it's not my fault. He doesn't need reason for it.

May be i am thinking too much. I held bedsheet against my body and walked outside to take my

clothes. They were still lying on the floor. I don't have extra clothes, I have to manage with this only.

They don't look dirty, it will work.

Damn, I am sore. My thighs are hurting. I feel weak, i am hungry but i don't want to eat anything. I hate

this feeling.

I took my clothes and walked inside. He is still in shower. I sat on the bed waiting for him to finish so I

can take shower. I don't feel sticky or dirty like i usually feel every morning. It feels like i cleaned myself

after sex but i don't remember doing that, i fell asleep.

Suddenly my eyes fell on his pants. My phone! Should I check if it's still there.

Someone was calling me. May be dad but I told him not to call me, I'll be busy.

Who else called me yesterday and he didn't let me receive it.

I stood up and walked towards his pants which was lying on the floor. If caught me then i am dead. But

he is still in shower, i have time.

I will check it quickly and put it back in it's place, he won't know.

I walked towards it and picked it up. I was about to check it's pockets then i heard click of door opening.

Shit! He will kill me.

My heart sunk in my chest. I clutched on his pants and looked at him. I know fear is clearly visible on

my face.

He looked at me with raised eyebrows as he closed the door behind him. He ran his hand through his

wet hair as he walked towards me. I stepped back until he caged me against the cupboard.

"I w_was just p_picking it from the f_floor."

I lied. I hope he believes it.

"Haven't i told you, you will get it when we go back..."

He asked and i gulped.

Shit! He knows. There is no use of lying, it will make it worst.

"I am s_sorry... I w_wanted to call d_dad."

I couldn't look at him. I don't want him to hurt me.

He didn't say anything but released a annoyed sigh. He snatched the pants from my hand and threw it

on bed. He also snatched the bedsheet from my body leaving me naked.

I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing. He is going to punish me.

"You don't need your father..."

He spat, saying father word venomously.

He opened the cupboard and placed clothes in my hands. I gasped when he spanked my butt.

"Go"

He ordered and i literally ran towards the washroom.

I locked myself in washroom and took a deep breath. I shouldn't mess with him, at least not when I am

alone with him. I haven't seen that sailor man since yesterday.

I took a quick shower and dried myself. Last night it was so cold and today it feels like i am sitting in

front of heater. It's too hot.

I picked up the clothes which he has given me, my eyes widened in shock when I saw what exactly it

is.