Chapter 29 - The Feel Of His Touch

The Feel Of His Touch



Helsi's POV

"Ok" Helsi turned to carry her handbag to go with her

Jude watched her waist as she walked to her bag, imaging she was his

"Hey" she snaps her finger "We can go" bringing his back to reality, far from his thought

"Oh, my bad" He adjusted his upper button which was already buttoned. After both stood and stared at each other for a few seconds "After you" He broke the silence, pointing towards the door

His driver came out of the door, Helsi had always wondered why some guards have their mouth covered

"Thank you" she threw a smile before she went in the car

Jude was right beside her, sitting next to her. She stared at her out of lust, his hands travelled slowly to her hands, folding hands together

"Would you tell me where we are going to?" Helsi smiled

"No, not yet"

"Alright, let me know more about you, and your family in order to while away time"

"Truth be told, I don't have anything to say about that, it's very complicated" Nude sighed

"I totally understand you, it happened to me, I lost my parents when I was I was a little girl, a friend took me and my sister in to stay with her

" Younger sis? " Jude did not know that she has a younger sister "She must be as pretty as you are, I thought she is your elder sister " he added

"More prettier" Helsi sighed,

"I'm really sorry for your loss" he went for a kiss on her palm

"I am for yours too" She forced a smile, the thought of her sister sapped her joy instantly

"We would all be fine at the end of the day" He assured her "And here we are"

They finally arrived at the hotel, Royal dining suite Hotel

Jude ordered his driver to stop, then he turned to Helsi with a smile "Shall we?"

Helsi gave him her hand and smiled

They both entered, everyone stopped and looked at them for a second

"Men and their wicked ways!!!" a man who decides not to show his identity

Helsi was shocked at how he went through without the reception, he walked and did things like he owns the Hotel, the respect he got from every corner

They finally got to a very massive room!!!

"Give me a minute" Jude said to attend to a staff

Helsi entered, taking every step slowly, astonished, she took the magazine kept in the room

"What the hell!!!" Helsi almost screamed "He owns this Hotel?" She was shocked to see him as the cover photo of the magazine for the hotel


Helsi tried very hard to control herself, she had never seen such a luxury "Gosh!" she kept saying to herself



After spending a few minutes outside, he came in and noticed a change in behaviour "You want something?" He asked, turning to close the door

"Not yet" she smiled, her tampered joy came back

"You can order anything… absolutely anything that you want"

"OK, I will" her smile grew deeper

"You know, I met a Jude some time ago" Helsi said, then continued "We had a meeting at my office, it was arranged through my Uncle Mardrigo, who is now a partner in the magastand company. Contacts had been made, favour exchanged, arms twisted slightly and very diplomatically. It was in the delicate area of security, and no one wanted to step over the line"


"He did?"

"Yes, I told him to leave, but I called other council to set up a meeting with him about the whole situation but the point is, I've met another Jude"

Jude stood laughing, what she had done was absolutely unnecessary

Jude stared at her. His eyes darkened. He wanted her. He ached for her….. Too much to refuse her radiating beauty as she sat with her soft thighs open.

Ah, but would the night's surrender draw the morrow's penance? He had to know he had to.

"Do you know how I feel about you?" his gaze probed hers, clear to some unseen place hidden deep within her. He went closer to her "I've fallen in love with you" even as he spoke, his hands came up to grip her.

For one perilous moment, Helsi's mind betrayed her and she was reminded of other hands. Judge's hands upon her body. Hands that had forced her down.

Drawn by a force she couldn't command, her gaze tricked down….. down to where dark fingers caught her own. They were strong, those hands. Lean and powerful. Tanned and wholly male.

Those hands had grasped her waist, traced the slant of her cheek, skimmed the bareness of her very breast, immeasurably gentle despite their strength. Those hands had made her tremble, but not in fear. Not, not in fear…… never in fear.

His hands held no terror for her now.

She trembled anew. Her gaze climbed higher. Her eyes clung to his, trapped by his fiery hold of his. With quivering heart and quaking limbs, she heard her voice, as if from a very great distance "I want this, I've missed this" and then again, this time a soft cry "Yes"

His eyes seemed to blaze. "Then let it be," he whispered. His mouth crushed hers, hot and passionate. She felt herself swept high aloft, snug in his embrace. He locked the window shut with the heel of his hands. Her toes touched the floor. Almost before she could draw breath, her gown was whisked from her shoulders. She could only watch as his clothes met the same end as hers, a forgotten pile on the rough cold floor.

The light from his eyes bathed him in pale, firelit glory. Though her cheeks flooded crimson, Betty could not help herself. Always before, she had hidden her face away, curious but almost desperately afraid to look. Now she could not help herself.

Jude was so tall and striking, he was a man whose sheer presence was an overpowering force among those around him.