Chapter 33: Chapter 33

It was already past four in the afternoon when I woke up. I didn't even realize that I fell asleep crying. A small table on the side of the bed caught my eye as I gazed around the room. In addition to a bouquet of flowers, there was a plate of stir-fried noodles on it. I approached the table with nothing on my mind when I noticed a note on the edge of the plate. I took it and read it right away.

To the most gorgeous woman I've ever met,

I'm sorry. Whatever I did wrong, which I don't know, I want to apologize for it. I hope this small gesture will help you feel better.

I stared at his letter for a few seconds. I tried to remember the reason for my anger earlier, but I don't seem to know where to look for it now. I was confused by what I did. No matter what I do, I can't understand why I feel bad for a simple noodle.

"His madness is infecting me," I blurted out, massaging my senses.

I put the note back on the table and then focused my eyes on the food. I automatically felt hungry, so I ate it without saying a word. I was in the middle of chewing when the door slowly opened. My head lifted, and Zachary and I immediately met our eyes. He swallowed slowly before finally entering the room, obviously checking my mood.

"I'm just going to take a shower," he said, and I couldn't stop raising my eyebrows.

"So? Do I have the water?" I rolled my eyes at him and turned my attention back to the food.

I never heard a word from him. He quietly walked to his closet and looked for clothes there. I could feel him glancing at me from time to time. Later, I heard him fake a cough, so I glanced in his direction. I raised an eyebrow at him again.

"What?" I said.

"Ahmm. Do you have anything else you want to eat?" he said slowly.

My eyes fell on the plate, and I thought for a moment. "Vanilla ice cream? I replied sparingly.

"Okay. I'll get it once I'm done bathing."

"And fuck me too," I said flatly, cutting him off.

Gradually, his jaw dropped. I just raised an eyebrow at him before taking another bite of the remaining noodles on my plate. He didn't move from his position for a few seconds. I could see his heavy breathing, but I didn't know what it was for.

When I looked at him again, he was staring at me. His tongue gently passed over his lower lip while his jaw was tense. A few moments later, his eyes went soft, as if something had entered his mind.

"Do you want it rough?" he asked hoarsely.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't mind if you give me a gentle or rough fuck; all I want is for you to satisfy me in bed."

He let out a weak curse and closed his eyes. He seems to be in pain that cannot be understood. I didn't pay attention to him anymore. My eyes were focused on my cellphone, which was on the bedside table, when it rang.

"Take a shower. Please don't wear perfume afterwards. The smell is so strong, it hurts my nose," I told Zachary before getting up to answer whoever was calling.

He was still looking at me softly. He also swallowed several times and then walked slowly into the bathroom, as if he was weak at that moment. I don't know why that seems like a big deal to him, as if we haven't been doing that since I came back.

"Aireen," I said after pressing the answer button on the screen.

Zachary was already in the bathroom, so I didn't bother to move away.

"Atasha, you have to be careful," she said on the line.

I frowned. "What do you mean?" I asked casually and walked out of the room because of her serious tone.

"I discovered that Attorney Monteflor and Zachary were friends," she said.

I was immediately speechless. Aireen is referring to the lawyer who is helping me press my father in his case. I must admit that I was shocked by what I found out. I never thought that could happen.

"It's odd, isn't it?" said Aireen. "If my suspicion is correct that your ex-boyfriend is planning something, either he intends to betray you or your father by using the lawyer."

Since Aireen has several connections and her stepbrother works in politics, it is not surprising that she learned of this. I couldn't even question what she said because it all made sense. I heaved a deep breath and looked blankly at the wall in front of me.

"Don't worry, I'm not letting my guards down," I assured. "Investigate Attorney Monteflor so we can be sure and prepare for possible events," I added.

"I'm currently doing it now," she informed me. "When do you plan to come back to the apartment?"

I combed my hair with my fingers and then looked at my wrist watch. "Maybe next week. I just need to confirm some things."

"Okay. Take care, Atasha," she said.

I just hummed and ended the call. Without feeling anything, I went back to the room and peered at the door to the bathroom. It's already 5 p.m., but Zachary is still taking a shower. I don't know if he's been there for a long time or if I'm just impatient for him to come out.

I know Eunice won't be on time. I was expecting her to come here to the condo even though it wasn't six o'clock; that's why I slowly took off my clothes. I didn't leave a single cover.

I slowly walked to the front of the bathroom and turned the doorknob. I knew Zachary didn't lock often, so I wasn't surprised when I was able to open it freely. I found him standing under the shower, his hands resting on the wall while his head was bowed. He was fully naked also. His eyes slowly went to me when he felt my entrance.

At first, he was shocked, but his vision gradually darkened. He didn't speak; his eyes just kept following me. He removed his hands from the wall and stood up properly. His jaw was tense as he waited for me to be completely in front of him.

My body gradually got wet when I got in the shower. He moved forward a little so that we could both fit in there. I broke our gaze and turned away from him, tilting my head to let the water drip freely onto my shoulder. A few seconds later, I felt the warmth of his body on my back; his hand went to my side and pumped liquid soap. After that, he carefully soaped my body. From my shoulder to my back until it gently landed on my chest.

As he repeatedly ran his hand over my tits, I moaned softly and closed my eyes. I rested against his chest while raising my head. He further compressed our bodies together. I could clearly feel his scorching breath touching my neck as he moved his hand down to my belly.

When he finally reached my femininity, I couldn't help but bite my lower lip. I'm not sure if he meant to constantly touch my clitoral area or if he just wanted to fully lather me up. My body began to heat up like wildfire.

He stopped soaping me and carefully made me face him. With drunken eyes, I watched him kneel down in front of me. His hand started to travel again from my left thigh to my foot. He didn't miss any part of my body. When he finished, he gently lifted my legs up and placed them on his shoulder before soaping my other leg.

I swallowed when he raised his eyes to me as he finally finished soaping me. We stared at each other for a few seconds until he moved his eyes to my womanhood. He moved slightly to lean me properly against the wall, and when he did that, he slowly brought his head closer to my mound.

One flick of his tongue on my clitoral area, and I almost trembled in ecstasy. He firmly held both of my thighs and opened them even more while starting to lap my labia. With each glint of his tongue, all I could do was scream out loud. His tongue piercing didn't escape my senses either.

We had sex a lot, but this time it felt like it was bringing me back to our past. At the time, when we were still together, I felt that he wanted to please me. I couldn't help but pull his hair when I felt his tongue go in and out of me.

"Zach..." I moaned loudly as my belly twisted rapidly.

He continued what he was doing to me. He sucked me in better, as if he knew I was close to the extreme. I lost myself even more when his thumb landed on my sensitive part. With every thrust of his tongue, he pressed and teased my clitoris at the same time.

I was panting and writhing. The water continued to pour down on us, but it did not extinguish the fire that was consuming us. My belly seems to collect the heat in my body and is ready to let it out at any moment.

"Hmmm!" I looked up and closed my eyes tightly when Zachary joined his finger as he inserted his tongue inside me.

He licked, sucked, and thrusted his tongue and finger inside me. He did it again and again until I was completely shaking with my first orgasm. It's like I'm running out of energy. My knees are weak, and the only thing saving me now is the wall I'm leaning against.

Zachary distanced himself after sucking what I took out, and he was there to support me when he lowered my left leg. He stood up and immediately wrapped his hand around my waist for support. I moaned loudly when he gently pressed and slightly raised and lowered his tense manhood in my belly.

"Your cum tastes better this time," he whispered, planting a kiss on my shoulder.

I gasped when he carefully lifted me up and wrapped both of my legs around his hips. He met my eyes. I couldn't help but swallow when I saw his soft looking eyes.

"You want me to beg on my knees? Oh, baby, I will even crawl for you," he said weakly and kissed me on the lips.

Even if I wanted to focus on what he said, I couldn't because I was getting drunk with every touch of his lips on me. I'm losing my mind, and I don't know why. I was so carried away by his caresses and kisses, I didn't even realize we had left the bathroom.

He gently released my legs and stood me up while not breaking our kiss. Later, he distanced himself from me and pressed our foreheads together. It was as if I was transported to another dimension while staring into his eyes. It was full of emotion. He gently touched my cheek and then kissed me one last time before turning me against him.

My heart skipped a beat when he gently pushed my back, causing me to hold onto our bed while he was standing behind me. He parted my thighs. I closed my eyes at the same time as I moaned loudly when I felt his finger rubbing my mound.

"Z-Zach..." I stuttered while anticipating his next move.

I bit my bottom lip when I felt his shaft taking over to my womanhood. It was very stiff and almost feverish from the heat. He repeatedly rubbed it through my opening.

"Zach, please—Ohh... shit!" I groaned as I began to feel his manhood gradually filling me up.

I was clinging tightly to the bedsheet as he slowly slipped in and out. One of his hands hugged my stomach in support of each thrust, while his other hand massaged one of my breasts. His fingers even played with my tits as his thrust became aggressive. At that moment, I'd completely lost my remaining sanity.

Pure grunts and our bodies alone can be heard in every corner of the room. The air conditioner is on, but sweat is building up on my body. He slightly pulled me up as he emphasized his pressure on me.

"Zach, I'm near...hmmngh!" I unconsciously informed.

I felt that his masculinity inside me grew stronger after I said that. He let out a weak moan and then carefully met my hips with every movement he made. He was ruthlessly fucking me. It seems we are both chasing something.

We were in that situation when the door slowly opened. I seemed to come back to my senses the moment Eunice and I met our eyes. Her eyes widened, obviously shocked at what she saw. I couldn't help but smile when her eyes gradually reddened from the tears. I expected Zachary to stop and take pity on my sister since he took off his shaft, but my lips parted as he brought me to face him and lifted one of my legs. After that, he inserted his throbbing manhood into me again. He sped up even more, as if no one was watching us. He was not even satisfied with that. He buried his head in my chest and sucked my nipple aggressively.

I shivered and unintentionally snaked my arm around him, and I couldn't stop moaning and moaning. Even if I tried to focus my attention around me, I couldn't because of what he was doing to me. His lips traveled up my chest until they landed on my neck.

"I love you, Atasha. Only you and no one else...." I heard him say with a gasping breath before firmly sucking the skin of my neck.

We both moaned as we exploded at the same time with his last thrust. His masculinity pulses inside me while my walls hug him tightly. I'm deaf. I still felt Zachary's hot kisses rain down on my shoulder until he kissed me again. I didn't respond until he laid me down on the bed.

I was startled and pulled away from kissing Zachary when the door slammed shut. That's when my mind returned to Eunice. I feel like I've been burned and have come to my senses. I don't feel guilty. I was consumed by confusion over what was happening.

I'm not imagining things, right?

My eyes returned to Zachary as he positioned himself between me and parted my thigh. I couldn't help but stare at him. He met my eyes seriously and smirked.

"Do you really think I will chase her?" he said, crawling on my top.

My lips parted when I felt him enter me again, as he never took his eyes off of me. "I'm busy making love with you, Atasha. Do you really expect me to leave you here unsatisfied to catch some useless person?"

Before I could even react to what he said, I let out a grunt as he pulled and firmly buried his manhood inside me.

"I'd rather make love to you until you're sore than chase that fvcking bitch," he said, thrusting in and out mercilessly.