Chapter 23. Sleeping with the Devil (+18)

The dripping water on her skin wet the bedsheet. Her body shivered from feeling cold. She didn’t have a chance to dry her skin with a towel after he carried her out of the bathroom.
For a second, his eyes lingered intimately on her naked body. When she noticed how he gazed so obsessively at her, she felt embarrassed. She quickly took a pillow behind her to cover up the top of her body, while she crossed her legs to hide her womanhood.
“Daniel! I mean… ugh…” she was so stressed out during this hour. Her head was kind of spinning. “Mister Wilson, please… don’t do this to me! Have a sense of mind!”’
He chuckled quietly while looking at the way she struggled to win the debate here.
Sienna shouted out again, “You’re not this kind of person, aren’t you?”
“Baby… you make me this kind of person. Don’t you realize that just now?” He returned the words for her to contemplate.
He slowly unbuttoned his wet shirt in front of her.
She instantly got panicked. Her eyes flickered nervously. “Please, no! We can’t do this!”
“You have no reason to say no. We are husband and wife after all,” he told her calmly. But the raging emotion had been firing inside his body. He couldn’t endure it.
“Oh, Gosh! For how many times should I tell you? Cannot you hear?” She grimaced. And soon, she exclaimed out angrily, “I AM NOT YOUR FRICKING WIFE!”
Daniel slightly nodded and giggled.
“Yeah, I hear you, Baby,” he continued taking off his black pants.
Her heart pounded faster each time. Especially when he kept on gazing deeply into her eyes. It was just killing her softly. He never looked away from her.
After he threw away his clothes on the floor, he carefully approached her. Then he stood still at the edge of the bed, staring at her for a moment.
She saw him almost all naked. His underpants the only thing that attached to his skin. Obscurely, she could see his manhood protruded from the inside.
“Mister Wilson, please… I’m begging you not to do this!” She was eventually desperate. She didn’t have any more strength to fight him all night long. This was just too tiresome.
And then he crawled into the bed. His cold eyes were still gazing hypnotically at her.
She quickly kicked his shoulder with her foot to push him away. But he was just so strong, he was invincible. He grabbed her legs agilely to hold her down.
Nevertheless, he watched her tired expression for a second. Then he murmured, “Just call me Baby like you used to be.”
She narrowed her eyebrows at him, baffled. “What?”
“Don’t call me Mister. That just feels foreign in my ears,” he told her. And then he gave her knee a little soft kiss.
“Whatever! I don’t care!” She barked infuriatedly at him. “Just stay away from me!”
The more she shouted ragingly like that, the more he accepted it as a challenge to conquer her. He needed to make her obedient to him. He wanted her all for himself.
He forcefully took the pillow that she was holding on tightly. He wanted to see the divine body of hers thoroughly.
“No! Back off!” She whined. And she was terribly panicking when he finally could take her hands off from her chest. His hands trapped her hands above her head.
He quickly embraced her body to let her skin met his warm skin directly. She gasped surprisingly when he intentionally intertwined his legs into hers, locking her from kept moving.
“Until you can remember me, I will keep doing this to you,” he threatened her.
“You are out of your mind! I am not Carmelia! I am not her!” She barked at his face bravely.
“Enlighten me then!” He yelled back at her, ragingly. His hand slammed the bed harshly, making her flinched. “What is the truth about you, huh?”
She looked away from him. She was frightened of his temper.
“Are you Sienna? Are you Carmelia? Are you the same person in disguise?” He muttered.
“I’m Sienna,” she said innocently. “I told you the truth about me. You don’t want to listen.”
She shut her eyes instantly when he slammed the bed again and yelled, “Don’t lie to me!”
“No, I’m not…” she almost cried.
“I have a hard time finding you after all these years,” he talked solemnly. “My people couldn’t search for your whereabouts. You were just gone. Disappeared into thin air.”
She held her breath when his face came closer to her.
“I thought I lost you forever. But then…” his voice was slightly breaking. “Then I saw you that night in the pub. You are the closest thing I can look out for my wife’s whereabouts.”
She was still quiet when listening to his despair.
“So, I have to take my chance to find out,” he told her. “I ordered Hamuza to investigate about you.”
Her eyes immediately wide awake when he mentioned that big black man. Hamuza was eventually involved in spying on her personal record.
“He found a shocking fact for me,” his low voice sounded cold and emotional. “That indeed, you are my lost wife who went into a coma and experienced amnesia for some years.”
Her lips half-opened. Part of the story sounded like her experience. But she was still assured that she was not the person he was looking for.
“And you know what was the next thing I asked him?” He asked her rhetorically.
From her peripheral vision, she caught him grimacing. He looked tensed.
“Has she regained her memories?” He said firmly. “And Hamuza said yes. He confirmed to me that all of your memories have returned.”
Sienna couldn’t say anything about that. It was the truth. But not in the way that Daniel would think of it. She was feeling baffled the whole time with this one problem.
“What hurt me the most… that’s when you’re pretending not to know me,” he muttered.
She tried to stay still on the bed. She didn’t want to tease his bad temperament.
“And I keep on wondering why did you change your name to Carmelia when you got married to me nine years ago?” He looked sad and depressed about it. “You know how heartbroken I am right now?”
She closed her lips tightly, trying to gulp down the rest of her saliva down her throat.
“I was only twenty-three when I got married to you. And you were so young back then, you were only nineteen, Baby,” he reminded her. “It’s a young love. But what we have, is real.”
She sighed and finally decided to say something in return. But she tried to sound gentle as much as she could. She didn’t want to break him, “I’m sorry this has happened to you and your wife,” and then she carefully stared back at him. “But I am, truthfully, not the person that you are looking for.”
He narrowed his eyebrows in disbelief at her. He got angrier when she kept on denying herself as his wife.
“Please, just don’t lie to me again, Sienna,” he whispered as he slightly shook his head. “You know that I despise a liar.”
She chuckled, annoyed at his persistency. “What should I lie about? I’m not lying when I told you everything about my past during our first lunch together back then.”
He grimaced again.
“Just tell me, why did you change your identity when you married me?” He wondered.
However, Sienna didn’t have the answer to that question. She truly had no idea.
She shook her head and sighed. “I told you…”
“I’m warning you to stop lying in my face,” he muttered firmly.
For a second, she paused to stare at him, annoyed.
“I don’t know what else to tell you actually,” she gave up debating with him.
“Yes, that’s why I will make you remember in my way,” he didn’t blink at all when he said that to her. She pinched her eyes at him, terrified. He didn’t seem to joke when he said that.
“Don’t…” Sienna could imagine it already inside her head. He was about to do her a very dirty thing she would hate for the rest of her life.
Soon after, he smooched her lips hard. She was surprised by his sudden kiss.
She pushed his firm shoulder away, but then his hands quickly grabbed her hands. He tried to hold her still, so he could kiss her and touch her as he pleased.
He couldn’t endure his burning emotion any longer. The terrible seduction of seeing her divine body was just too tempted. He truly wanted to make love to her.
She moaned when he sucked her lower lips pretty hard. The atmosphere intensified when they breathed heavily and concurrently.
His hand started skimming throughout her legs up to her thigh, sending a great shiver to her womanhood. She was tickled by his gentle touch.
She flinched, panicked when his hand reached for her center spot.
“No!” She cried out. “Don’t!”
“Shush! Shush!” He tried to calm her down. “You’re going to like it, Baby.”
“No, I don’t!” She cried out.
He chuckled as he kissed the tip of her jaw. Then he whispered, “We haven’t been together for so long. Your body was craving for my touch. I know it.”
When he finally slid his manly fingers into her womanhood, she moaned again. Her eyes immediately wide shut at the weird tingling sensation she felt.
Somehow, there was a feeling this moment felt familiar. She knew the feeling of his touch. Something was knocking off her senses.
A slight obscure vision of her dream came into her mind. She kissed a stranger in her dream. And it was so dark that she couldn’t recognize his figure. But the pleasant feeling was familiar to this moment Daniel embraced her.
His fingers twirled her center spot, making her mind went crazy. It was like she suddenly floating in the air. The feeling was like a drug for her.
She was not able to kick him anymore when the sensation struck into her whole body. She felt so numb at his touch. His fingers moved up and down skillfully between her legs. It was like he used to do this to women.
She suddenly felt like a cheap woman without dignity. She shouldn’t feel this pleasant sensation in his touch. This was so wrong on every level.
Her moan escaped her mouth again. But she managed to tell him, “Stop it. Please…”
“You are ready for me, Sienna. Just accept it,” he demanded her.
In the count of three, she suddenly felt a great shock when he throbbed his manhood roughly into her center spot without a warning.
The last thing she could feel; was him pressing his body up and down against hers in such a good rhythm. And she certainly couldn’t say no to this amazing feeling.