Chapter 050
Akira's POV
"Ahhh! It's like my head is going to fall off my neck," I grunt with my palm on my forehead trying to massage it. My eyes were still closed and I had no idea where I was. "No, not now please..." I begged my urine that was desperate to come out, I didn't want to stand up, but this stupid bladder of mine wasn't cooperating. I badly wanted to pee and I knew I needed to get out of bed, if not I would end up wetting the bed. I stand from the bed and hurry into the first door that I assume is the restroom, hopefully, it turns out to be one.
I comfortably sat at the toilet bowl while I eased myself still not bothered with the strange scent lingering around here, the scent is welcoming and it felt that I was familiar with it but I just didn't want to give it a thought, "ahh..." I huffed when I finally empty my bladder, "that was a fucking relief," I murmured to myself as I yawned still not standing from the toilet bowl. I move my hand to my head, with the way my head is pounding I couldn't even remember a single thing that happened, "is this how the aftereffect of alcohol looks? If it is then no one should be taking it." I said to myself before I finally stood from the toilet bowl, I heard a sound, someone was showering.
My gaze moved to the other side of the bathroom, the shower section, and my heart sank, panic hit me, seeing a nude figure through the transparent glass door clouded with mist. "I am doom, Akira, what have you done? Did you get drunk and end up going home with a callboy?" I grabbed my hair pulling them in frustration, "It's that fucking Ethan's fault, wait? Why can't I remember what happened at the bar apart from drinking with him?" I asked no one in particular but I know I needed to leave, I look at my wear, it's still intact, "no fucking way, my thong, where is it?" I hit my head, ready to run out of the washroom and out of the building when the glass door slid open and I could see the figure of a male deity, my eyes moved from his feet that were firm on the floor like some tree root.
Slowly but gracefully it moved to his upper body, he had a towel wrapped around his slender waist and six-pack abs, 'it's not all bad?' I said mentally and then my eyes fell on the face of the deity, the smile on my face wiped off.
"Wolfie..." I burst out in shock upon realizing I was drooling on the same male who didn't like me.
I glared at him while he just stood there, with one of his hands propped up on the door frame, while his other hand was holding the towel drying his hair drilling water, 'gosh, he is fucking hot and he is a sight to behold, with the towel just hanging on his lower body, and his bare chest visible, he is so fucking sexy,' I said mentally.
"is that how you stare at a male who saves you?" He asked nonchalantly.
"I didn't ask you to save me and I wasn't in danger," I said with gritted teeth while scrubbing my palm on my face, trying to figure out if the fucker was right.
"Don't beat yourself if you don't remember, I am always here to tell you every fucking stupid action of yours," his voice was husky this time and his gaze was dark, he moved his hand to his neck and then signed
"Stupid Actions?" My brows furrowed and my gaze was focused on him with squinted eyes, he grinned wickedly.
"So you don't remember?" he asked moving from the bathroom section.
"Can you groom yourself, it's fucking annoying? Stop acting like a callboy?" His gaze moved to me, his eyes beheld mine and I averted mine almost immediately, seeing the discomfort he was giving me, he smirked, I guess he was enjoying what he was doing to me. "Go on and put on your clothes and how the heck did I end up in your room?" I grunt in anger.
He paid no attention to me, he picked his clothes, wearing them one after the other, he was too slow for my liken, "Hurry up, no one grooms themselves like that."
"Need I remind you, you are in my house not the other way round," he scoffed.
"Fine, I am leaving and where is my thong..." The words had flown out of my mouth, and before I realized what I just said, I twitched my lips avoiding his gaze.
"You weren't wearing one when I found you," my eyes dilated in surprise.
"What?"
"Yes..."
"Fuck..." I swear, riffling my hair, "Did you take advantage of me, as in did we..." He halted, he was already walking toward the door when I asked, and he tilted his head to me.
My eyes move to his neck, seeing the love bite that I left there, it was fucking too obvious, "No, I didn't leave that there?"
"Don't act like the victim here because it's me that should be acting that way not the other way round," he said pulling the door, "come downstairs, you should have some hangover tea, why I have something very important to discuss with you," I parted my lips to say something but he had already taken three big strides, so I run after him, I was practically running after him till we get downstairs, the stairs are so many that, when I got down my breath was hitching but the welcoming scent coming from hangover tea was enough to calm my trouble heart and my thudding head.
I sipped on the tea then I remembered the last words before he asked that I come downstairs, "You said I wasn't with my..." I paused.
"Yes, you were naked when I brought you here, so if you were searching for that, I don't think I am the right person to ask," he said with a poker face, avoiding my gaze.
"Did we sleep together?"
"Yes..." I spur the tea off my mouth in shock
"No way..." My eyes bulge as I felt stupid.
"Depend on what you meant by sleeping together, sleeping beside you? Yes, but fucking you..."
"Gross..." I said shutting my ear not wanting to hear this savage man speak.
"Good then we are on the same page, you know, you should be grateful but it's obvious Akira Ross, doesn't know how to be grateful, I left the comfort of my home to go rescue you for that beast and I didn't have the heart to leave you because you were already in a bad situation, that monster Ethan was going to rape you and do you even have an idea, what I went through just staying beside you. Do you have an idea of how many times you grabbed me, pleaded with me to kiss you touch, and fuck..."
"Stop, can you stop using that word?" I glared at him.
"But that was how it happened you were clenching to my thigh, and you were becoming a desperate female, lusting over a male.."
"Can you just shut up, I would never do that if I wasn't drugged by the stupid Ethan," I scoff
"Were you drugged?" He asked with his face leaning too close, I glared at him.
"Isn't it obvious I was drugged, if I wasn't why would I be clutching towards you like some snake, not like you are the only handsome male in the world,"
"That is the problem, you always think all handsome men are good, since you don't know how to handle yourself, I am doing it for you..."
"What do you mean?" I asked,
"Good, now let's get down to business, signed that." He throws a file on the table and I look at him.
"What is this now?" I asked him.
"Don't you fucking know how to read?" He grunted at me, my eyes snapped to the documents, then back to him.
"Why do I have to sign an agreement of a fake girlfriend when you could always ask me to be your girlfriend?"
"Do you want to be my girlfriend for real?"
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