Almost perfect

Chapter twenty-two
Jayde
I walk out into the compound without getting noticed. My plan went well.
Gosh, I thought Henry was going to see me the other time. Maybe he did, I can't really say.
But I was so fast. If I had to waited a minute, he would have walked up to me and dragged me into the room.
Would Henry do that?
I don't even know. I don't know how the rich behave like.
The breeze makes me forget my worry for an instant. It feels good stepping out at this time of the night.
I walk into the garden. This place seems like Hattie's garden.
I guess they both love flowers. I love flowers too.
And I might think of becoming a florist in the future.
There are chairs around as if they expected someone might want to sit while checking the flowers. So thoughtful of them.
I sit and look up at the sky, at the stars. There are not many stars in the sky today because of the weather.
And the breeze has gone stronger that I suddenly shiver. I recall I'm wearing an armless gown. And I couldn't change the other time because my luggage haven't arrived.
And I can't go in now for fear of what Henry might do. I want to avoid him for tonight
I wonder what mom is doing now. I've missed her.
I try to relax my back against the chair. I might as well call it a night here.
No matter how cold I feel, I will never walk inside that house. I will rather freeze to death than allow Henry to touch me.
My eyes feel sticky and gummy. I guess the champagne and the little amount of sleeping pills I took is taking its toll on me.
I brace myself and try to shudder off the cold. I close my eyes and try to think of myself, my life before I became Hattie.
But my mind wouldn't allow me. It feels like I only listen to an inner voice. And that voice keeps screaming, "Sleep."
I will just sleep here for tonight. I will find something to do with it in the morning.
And I'm sure Henry wouldn't even notice. He wouldn't come to the garden, would he?
That was the last thing I thought of before drifting off to sleep.
The next thing I feel is something cold on my body. I force my eyes open slowly and watch Henry scoop me in his arms as if I'm a baby.
I know that my heart beats for Henry, I've been trying to avoid the issue but it's the truth.
And I've never really seen Henry in my dream until now.
I raise a hand and touch his face. He feels so real.
He looks at me, his grey pupil dilated. I smooth his cheek slightly, "Leave me," I say to him, hoping he would leave my dream and let me have some rest to my soul.
He can't be torturing me in reality and be doing it too in my dreams. He should let me sort my feeling. I'm Jayde, I'm not supposed to fall for someone of his caliber.
We stare for a while and he suddenly tip his head in and kisses me briefly. That also feels so real.
Before I could blink, I'm on the floor, his hard body on me. His lips meets mine quickly as if he couldn't wait to claim it.
My body shudder at his touch and I let out a moan. He took the opportunity quickly and slid his tongue in, kissing me as if his life depended on it.
I put my arms around him and watch her spread my legs slowly. Yet, it still feels like I'm in a daze. My eyes still feel heavy but I can clearly feel what is happening to my body.
How he slowly let the dress drop to my chest level so that my breasts are visible for him.
He let go of me suddenly and takes one of my breasts in his mouth. He sucks slightly with great expertise. The action gives me another shiver and I let out a groan, feeling of ecstasy grab me.
He looks up at me, his eyes wanting more of what he had just got.
I reach for his chest and pull him closer to myself, feeling the heat from his body over mine.
His manhood dangling between my legs. The feelings that sent me are something I can't even comprehend.
If this is seriously a dream then I don't want it to end.
I open my eyes again, now it feels so easy to do it. I feel like I hit my head hard against something.
I groan and grab the back of my head. Sitting up, I look around me. I'm in the master's bedroom. In fact, I'm on the bed.
How did I get here? I remember closing my eyes in the garden. How come am I here? What kind of magic works here?
I look at myself and notice there are no sperm on me. I mean I've never had sex but I know what you are supposed to look for after doing so unless you've washed.
That reminds me, who changed my clothes?
And where the fuck is the lady I drugged earlier?
Nothing makes any sense to me. I mean I couldn't have walked back inside, could I?
I know I was feeling cold but I planned to sleep in the garden till the next day.
But what was that dream? The one I had about Henry kissing me?
I shake my head vigorously and try to stop the slight movement of my body with the indication that I wanted it again, I wanted more.
But no! That was just a dream, wasn't it?
Yeah, but it felt so real. The kiss on my breast.
I pull up my blouse and stare at my left breast. It seems to be pink as if I've been rubbing it all night or as if someone sucked it!
OMG! I put a hand over my mouth to suppress the shriek that's about to come out.
No! no way happened!
The bathroom door opens suddenly and I gasp.
Someone was in?
Henry walks out with a towel neatly wrapped around his waist.
My eyes widen in shock and my body jerks slightly. My mind runs off into the widest land, like the dream I had.
Was it really a dream?