Chapter 048
Akira's POV
"Did you touch her?" I heard his voice, it was Wolfie, he came for me. His voice was filled with rage and his eyes were bloody. Ethan struggled to answer the question, I guess his throat was sore now. The way Wolfie was hitting him was enough to leave him breathless. "Give me, the fucking answer, don't make me repeat myself..." He slapped his hand across his face. He shakes his head.
"I didn't..." He finally said with a cracked throat, "I..." Wolfie pressed harder on his throat, choking him more. "Her neck, and shoulder... I suck on them..." And then I heard a scream accompanied by a sharp tear. Is like a blade passed through his skin.
Before he loosen his grip on Ethan, the asshole's body slumped to the floor before he averted his gaze to me, my eyes were fixed on him, and although I couldn't see I could see the expression on his face, it was a mixture of pain and hurt.
"You will pay for this with your life..." He mouthed raising his hands in the air, my eyes became dim I couldn't see anything, I thought I saw fur, but I wasn't able to register anything before Ethan's cry of anguish distracted my vision.
"Please don't kill me..."
"Wolfie..." I called faintly, I heard him growl before he moved to where I was and crouched beside me, "Is that you?" I asked
"You are safe now, Akira..." I tried to force my eyes to open but I swear, I could not, pain and anxiousness were all that was running in my head. And fires were burning in my body
I pushed my nose into his body and sniffed him, it's truly Wolfie, I was glad that he came for me, but I was feeling weak, I held my head as he pulled me into his hands, "I am burning..." I said he pressed kisses on my forehead.
"You will be fine," he said, walking out of the washroom, "I am not done yet with you." He murmured before he walked out of the building, I was burning and my inside was hot, yet my eyes were heavy, but I felt secure and my lashes that I was struggling to keep open finally shut, I heard Wolfie sigh before everything faded away.
After sleeping for a while, my eyes opened slightly, my head thudded in pain and fear gripped me as my eyes snapped to the ceiling, I didn't know where I was and I was sure I was not at home.
I tried to stand from the bed, my body was covered with sweat, and my face flushed, something else was building in me. I felt so uneasy that I couldn't understand myself, "are you okay?" I heard the voice, I tilted my head in the direction of the voice probably hallucinating, I grabbed the bed sheet that was covering me, my body was heated I couldn't control myself.
His scent hit me, that strong cologne, I knew it belonged to Wolfie, and I consciously twisted my body violently. "Wolfie..." I call, and his voice comes out more like a whisper, I force my eyes to stay open, and all I can see is his lips, I yearn to have his lips touch mine. 'Can't he just kiss me?' I said mentally. "What are you doing and who are you?" I asked when I saw the male taking off his jacket, fear crippled me, "Ethan..." I called remembering that Ethan was the one I had that drink with. "No, I don't want to..." I murmured, pushing the sheet off me, he turned all of a sudden and rushed to me. "Stay away from me," I yelled trying to fight him off. My mind was too disorganized to even think straight.
One minute, I think I am been rescued by Wolfie and the next I am thinking I am still with Ethan. That demon of an ex-boyfriend. "Who is there? Ethan, please don't..." I asked as panic hit me again.
"Shh... It's just me, no one will hurt you here..." He said a lot of things but his words weren't as comforting as his hand that was gently cupping my face and trying to calm me.
I pushed my nose into the crook of his neck, I just wanted to inhale his scent if he was the one. I was becoming more conscious of my surroundings, and I could feel Wolfie's warm, yuck, he was embracing me. His embrace was warm, and I moved my hand subconsciously and caressed his forearms, his masculine hands were welcoming and comforting but suddenly he detached himself from me, leaving me cold and lonely, the way he separated himself from me and I felt like I was some kind of contagious disease.
I sighed as I felt the alcohol in my system was washing away but the fire that it ignited in me was not something I could put off. It's spreading so fast like a wildfire and I can't control it, "Wolfie..." I whispered, my voice barely audible.
I heard a loud swallow, it was not from me but from him. He hiss in frustration, "Do I disgust you?" I asked out of nowhere, "shit..." He swore, before he moved slowly towards me, and sat at the edge of the bed, avoiding me and not wanting to have skin contact with me.
"No, you don't disgust me and I am here, tell me what you want."
"Why are you so far?" I asked flicking my tongue across my lips, before I bite them hard, with my upper teeth pressing hard on my lower lips, he gulped his saliva.
"Akira, don't do that?" His voice was husky and I tried to force my lashes to remain still but my eyes kept closing.
"What did I do?" I asked him, as his hand moved and touched my chin, pulling them a bit. With just his touch, my heart flared and desired him and without warning, I reached out and grabbed his shirt collar pulling him closer to me.
"What are you doing?" He asked his voice came out guttural and I could feel his breath burning and his gaze not leaving my lips.
"I want you to kiss me,"
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