Chapter 20

LUNA POV

I plastered a smile on my face after the handshake. I need to fake a smile so he won't notice that I am feeling uncomfortable right now.

"Since you are not from this place, Luna, I would be happy if I could tour you around here," he invited me as he look behind me.

I saw his expression change the moment he glanced at my back and turned to his watch.

"I think I need to go. I still need to finish some errands. Maybe, we will see each other soon Luna. Take care." He said as he waved goodbye.

He is mysterious but I think it was just normal. He is a stranger in the first place.

I was about to walk when I felt a hand on my arm. I almost scream as I turned to see Hector behind me.

"What the hell Hector!" I yelled at him.

"I've been looking for you. I thought someone took you away." he sounds so worried.

"Well, Hector, I just tried to enjoy walking on the street while you are having fun with that girl Clarisse in the hotel room," I gave him a sarcastic look.

He grabbed my arm and brought me back to the hotel and it pissed me.

"Hey, what do you think you are doing?" I asked him as I punched his shoulder.

"We need to go back to the hotel, now," I can sense his anger.

"I don't want to go back there. I don't want to see your woman there. You can just simply let me go or find another room for me. I think you and your little slut need privacy." I shouted at him.

I didn't care if other people noticed me. I just want to pour out the anger I have for him.

"You shut your fuckin' mouth, Luna. Clarisse is gone. She is just a friend of mine and yes, we hooked up before. But, that was before. It was an accident she saw me earlier and went up to the hotel room." he explained.

"Oh, you don't have to explain Hector. I've witnessed you many times satisfying your desire for other women. I am used to it." I said to him.

As we argue on the way to the hotel, two old ladies heard us and laugh.

"Oh, couples nowadays tend to fight in the street. I remember when I was their age." said the old lady in a brown dress.

"I'm sorry madam. My girlfriend is just jealous. She is always like this." Hector apologized.

"What are you saying, I'm not your girlfriend," I told him as I tried to free myself from his grip.

"You better keep quiet Luna or I will tell everyone we meet that you are my girlfriend," he warned me.

"Wow, do you think you can scare me with that? I don't care if you announce to the world that I am your girlfriend. Because I know, the truth. I am not. And I will never be. “I told him.

We reached the room and he pulled me inside. He locked the door and gave me a furious look.

"Next time, never go anywhere without my permission. It is not safe outside Luna," he said.

"Oh, so it is not safe outside. Which means, it is safe inside this room. In this room where you can freely bring women, kiss and fuck them in front of my face!" I can feel my chest moving with anger.

"I said I'm sorry, Luna. That would never happen again," he assured me.

"I hope you will bring me soon to your father. I want this over. I don't want to see you anymore. I don't want to see your fuckin' face anymore." I yelled at him with all the oxygen in my lungs.

"Please stop Luna" he looks so irritated this time.

"I will never stop. I will keep on saying all these things. I am not happy here with you. I want to stay away from you!" I said.

"I said, stop!" he is shouting at me now. The hell I care if he was mad.

"I hate you for kidnapping me. I hate you so much. How I wish I never met you." I continued yelling.

I was about to continue my long, angry and impassioned speech when he reached for me and we both collapsed onto the bed.

He reached a handout and touched my cheek softly as tears threatened to fall from my eyes.

I cannot peel my eyes away from his handsome face. He slowly leaned closer. He looked deep into my eyes, with his face inches away from me.

He slowly kissed my lips and eased his tongue into my mouth. My mind wants to protest, but my body won't cooperate.

"Please trust me, Luna. Just trust me," he whispered in a seductive tone.

I felt weak with his voice. I am like a servant ready to follow his command.

He went back on my lips and kissed me again as his hand caressed my thighs. His kiss and touch burn with new throbbing heat. I felt a pleasurable sensation on the sensitive bud between my legs as he pulled down my shorts.

He pulled the crotch of my underwear aside to directly caress my wet entry. This is the first time a man touched me this way. I've never had a boyfriend since birth. Hector is my first kiss and he is doing a lot of things to me. He started to draw circular patterns around my clit until I was sopping wet down there. His fingers around my clit were perfect as he trailed kisses on my neck. A soft moan escaped from my lips. My womanhood clenched hard around his fingers as I near the climax. He continued exploring his fingers down my sensitive part until I gave a sweet release. I tremble in bed as I reached the pleasure I've been wanting.

I saw his eyes with lust and desire. He kissed me again this time deeper and harder when his phone suddenly vibrate.

He took his phone and his expression transformed. He immediately stands up and calls someone over the phone. I was left in the bed with my legs still wide open after that scene from a while ago. I've never thought I would just leave him doing that to my private part even in the first place, he was not even my boyfriend. I let him touch me and pleasured me. And honestly, I enjoyed it too.

He came in again and I was shocked by his expression.

"Luna, fix yourself. We need to go to a funeral."