Chapter 57: Chapter 57

Zamiel's POV

"You called me so early in the morning. You made it sound like there was an emergency, and something bad would happen to her if I don't get here soon enough" I turned my head slowly, as I yelled at him.

He was shaking a lot, but not as much as Hannah.

"I…I'm sorry. I was the one who asked him to call you. I wanted you to drop me off at home, that's why. Please don't shout at him" she stammered a bit.

I turned again, to look at her, and she was sweating so much.

The doctor and the nurse had already made their way out of the room, when they saw how I was slowly approaching her.

She kept on walking backward, and she fell on the bed, when there was nowhere else to run to.

"You have no idea how scared I was'' I whispered to her, watching as she lay on the bed with her chest rising, while she struggled to breathe.

I felt really guilty, she is already scared of me….I think I should learn how to control my anger better.

"I'm ….I'm…sorry" she swallowed hard, looking sideways. Probably, scared that I was going to do something bad to her.

"I won't hurt you" I brought my face closer to hers, as I placed both of my fists firmly on the bed beside her.

"Then…why…why were you screaming?" She closed her eyes slowly.

"Because you gave me a mini heart attack. I don't like it when people scare me like that, I don't like being scared" I whispered again, hoping that my gentle voice would be enough to calm her down.

"Why were you scared? What were you scared of exactly?" She tried to catch her breath, but the closer I was, the more I could hear her heartbeat.

"I don't want to be tagged as a m*rderer, you know if anything is to happen to you because of me. Then, I will end up in jail" I told her, bringing my lips closer to hers.

"So, you were scared of going to jail?" She became upset at my response.

But, instead of answering her, I brushed my lips on hers very gently, sucking on her tongue, I k*ssed her deeply.

"Ugh" she moaned in my mouth, and I loved the way the vibrations went down my throat.

That didn't stop me, as I sent my hands further to her twins, squeezing and molesting them.

From time to time, I will pinch her pecky edges, twisting them like there was no tomorrow.

"You want more don't you?" I asked her when I finally set her free from my k*ss.

"Will you give it to me here?" She asked me, with her eyeballs moving, slowly from left to right as if she was searching for something in my eyes.

"It depends if you want it here. Then I will be willing to give it to you, as much as you want it" I licked my lips, with my hands raising the gown she was putting on.

Where did she even get the new clothes from?

"The dress?" That was all I could manage to ask.

"My driver brought it for me, but he left immediately after, he was already on an errand." she smiled, and I nodded my head.

"Now, where were we?" I asked her, with my fingers climbing up her bare thighs.

She took a deep breath, swallowing a lot of air down her throat.

"Your hands are so cold" she whispered, and I couldn't help but smirk.

"Should I make them warm?" I chuckled.

"How…" she couldn't even finish her statement, when I used my hands to separate her two legs.

Spreading them wide apart forcefully, I sent my fingers to her p*nties.

"It's very warm here," I told her. She blushed and moaned at the same time.

Throwing her head backward, enjoying the way my fingers were jumping on her cl*t with her p*nties still on.

"Moan for me" I urged her, shifting her p*nties to one side.

"Moan I say!!!" I commanded her, when I noticed her silence had become quite unbearable for me.

"Ahhhh!!" She screamed in pleasure, when I forced my middle finger to get her wet, juicy cumb.

She was already dripping wet for me.

"Let's go somewhere else please…uhhh" she was still moaning, as my fingers were thrusting slowly in and out of her. The way she rolled her eyes, made rod respond.

"It's hard," she said when my rod, came in contact with her laps.

"Yes, do you want to taste it?" I asked her, waiting patiently for her reply.

"Not really" she answered innocently, and I chuckled.

"You will taste it soon enough" I responded to her, and her phone began to make an annoying sound.

She quickly reached out for the drawer, just beside her hospital bed, grabbing her phone.

"Oh no!" She lamented when she saw who the person calling her was.

She didn't pick up the phone, rather she pushed me off her.

"Please take me home…please" she seemed to be in trouble.

"But…" I wanted to protest, my rod was already hard, and she was asking me to drive in such a condition. Is that not wickedness?

"What about your driver?" I asked him.

"He left immediately after he brought the clothes.

I had to send him away…didn't I tell you that already? Weren't you paying attention earlier?" she replied me with a question.

As if she would be paying attention to me, if she was the h*rny one.

She looked so innocent, and there was no way in the world, that I was going to turn her down.

She didn't leave me much of a choice anyway.

"Okay, let's go" I replied, as we both walked out of the room, though we had to stop at the counter first. So, I could pay for the hospital bills.