Chapter 40: Chapter 40
KAEL
I didn't want her to realize I was jealous of her going out with "friends" and ignoring me all night.
"Now all that's left is for you to tell me that I should be naked and spread-eagled on the bed, constantly waiting for the almighty Kael Graham!" She seemed to spit out the words, so intense was her irritation.
"Not a bad idea," I cynically agreed.
She opened her mouth as if about to retort to my insult but ended up closing it without saying a word.
Of all the things I could have imagined Sarah would do next, none of them would have come close to what actually happened at that moment. Sarah simply reached for the hem of her shirt and took it off her body.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked, not understanding her action.
"I'm fulfilling your wish, Mr. Graham."
As she spoke, she also discarded her jeans, which fell to the floor around her feet. She took a step to the side, stepping out of the fabric piled on the floor and standing now in just black panties and a bra, with pink ribbon ties.
The garment was extremely sensual, and as much as I had no intention of her continuing her Streap Tease, my cock was already pulsing inside the garment.
“Get dressed, Sarah!” I ordered. “'You are in no condition to think clearly.”
She pretended not to have heard what I said, as she was soon shedding her bra and panties, standing completely naked in the center of the spacious room.
“'I am at your disposal now, sir.”
Sarah managed to leave me completely unresponsive and even all the irritation I was feeling, was fading before the exposure of all her stunning beauty.
“Don't you want me anymore?” She insisted, seeming quite determined to go all the way. “'Just take advantage of the fact that there are only two days left before I am totally free of you.”
I walked over to Sarah and stopped just a few centimeters away, bringing my mouth close to hers, which was ajar, and I couldn't resist inhaling her breath, a mixture of fruit and vodka that confirmed what I had already deduced from the first moment: she was under the influence of alcohol.
“I'm going to enjoy it, yes,” I spoke softly near her ear and I felt that she seemed to shudder at that moment.
When I brought our lips together again, Sarah closed her eyes, probably waiting for the kiss she imagined I would give her. But contrary to what she was thinking, I didn't kiss her. Instead, I scooped her up in my arms and headed for the bathroom.
She let out a loud laugh when she found herself in my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck, looking at me with both desire and amusement.
“Where are you taking me?” She asked as I walked straight through her bedroom door.
“You'll see.”
When I got to my room, she wriggled, clearly intending to get out of my arms, but I held her tighter and again didn't stop where she imagined, only doing so when we were already inside the shower room of my suite. I slid her out of my arms and onto the floor, leaving her standing in front of me
“Hmmm... Shall we take a shower together?" she asked, filled with mischief and ulterior motives.
“You're going to take a shower," I said, stepping away from her and turning the shower to maximum power, letting the water run cold.
“Are you crazy?" she protested, feeling the cold water on her body.
“I'm just trying to help you out.”
Already completely wet and quite irritated, Sarah turned her back to me and let the water run down her body. I figured she was starting to return to some semblance of normalcy, so I left her in the shower, deciding to wait for her in my room, away from the temptation that was her body.
Sarah
After Kael left the bathroom, having placed me under the shower, my mind quickly began to devise a thousand ways to retaliate for what he'd done. When I returned to the room and found him sitting on the king-size bed, all the anger I had been feeling seemed to evaporate instantly. I could only think about how handsome and masculine he was, trying to understand how I could find him so attractive after everything that had already happened between us.
I believe what was even worse was that even when he was clearly upset with me, like now, Kael still managed to affect me that way, provoking thoughts so full of primal desire.
I stared at him, briefly analyzing his angry expression, but all I could think about was him being fully inside me, driving me wild with his powerful thrusts and his rough grip, which brought a big and inconvenient smile to my face.
"Apparently, you had a great time wherever you were," he looked at me with seriousness, without any hint of amusement.
"You're right," I agreed, making my smile even bigger. "I'll be doing it again in the future."
"In two days, you'll be free to do as you please, but until Sunday, you'll only do what I authorize."
My playful smile quickly turned into hearty laughter, and Kael immediately got up from the bed, no longer pretending to have a control he didn't possess.
"It will be truly wonderful not to have to see Kael Graham's face anymore," I said, laughing a lot. "I can't wait to get out of this empty penthouse and be free!"
I raised my arms and head high as if begging for something I didn't even understand, and then I spun around myself, smiling with the lightness I was feeling now.
“Uuuhhhuuu!” I exclaimed, laughing at my own slowness. “Just two days!”
“You're completely drunk!” He pointed out, his tone dripping with pure and explicit mockery.
The expression of distaste that accompanied his words brought a sour feeling to my chest as if he was looking at me like a contemptible being, and that changed everything I was feeling in a matter of seconds.
“Are you saying that I can only be a happy person if I'm drunk?” The anger his words ignited was immediate and left me boiling. “Is that what you mean, Kael Graham?”
“Don't put words in my mouth!” He retorted in the same tone, his pointing finger raised.
“Do you want to silence me too, almighty one?”