Chapter 59: Chapter 59

Isabella's pov;

After ten minutes, I took him to the room we're staying in. I closed the door behind and walked to the bed. I laid him carefully on the bed and sat beside him.

"What should I do now? I didn't ask him what to do after making him like this?"

"Mr Martinez, can you talk?"

He mumbled something while he was lying on the bed. Did I put too much into his drink?

Mr Martinez mumbled something again, I moved closer to him and asked, "What did you say?"

"I'm feeling hot… I'm feeling hot…" and squirmed like a worm in his place.

"Wait."

I turned on the air conditioner and asked him, "How are you feeling now, Mr Martinez?"

"It's… it's hot… hot…"

I decreased the temperature upto 16 degrees but he still squirmed on the bed, looking like he was suffering.

"Mr Martinez, I don't know what to do? I'm sorry… I'm sorry, Mr Martinez. I didn't know you'd suffer like this. I'm sorry, Mr Martinez."

He pulled me towards him and said, "Take me to the shower."

"Huh! Okay, okay. I got it. The shower. I'll take you to the shower."

I took him and made him stand by holding his hands over my shoulder and walked to the shower.

While I was walking to the shower, he started to sniff me on my neck which made me tickle. I pushed his face away from my neck and tried to walk. He started sniffing my neck a lot and started kissing it.

"Mr Martinez, what are you doing?"

While I was pushing him away, he tripped and fell on me.

"Mr Martinez, wake up! You're heavy. Get up from me. You weigh so much."

While I was struggling under him, he started to suck my neck.

"Mr Martinez… St…Stop doing that!..."

He held both of my hands with a force and continued sucking my neck. I kicked him with a force which made him move away from him. I stood up quickly and saw him suffering in pain. The shower. I entered the bathroom and filled the bucket full of water and came into the room.

"I'm sorry, Mr Martinez."

I poured the bucket of water on Mr Martinez which made him drenched in water. He was soaking wet. I poured another bucket of water on him to knock some sense into him. I got tired and sat beside him. The water was all over the floor which made me get wet when I sat on the floor too.

Should I call a doctor? What am I getting myself into?

I asked Mr Martinez, "How are you feeling, Mr Martinez?"

He didn't utter a word and looked like he was fainted. I moved closer to him and touched him. His temperature dropped down to normal. I made him stand and walked to the bed and made him sit. I can't make you lie in this wet clothes. I unbuttoned his shirt and removed his pants and made him on the bed, covered with a thick blanket over him and increased the degree.

I wiped the water off the floor and changed my clothes and lied beside him.

"Isabella… Isabella… Isabella…"

I woke up after hearing my name. When I looked at Mr Martinez, he was calling out my name.

"Mr Martinez, do you need anything?"

"Isabella… Isabella…"

He was only uttering my name. How will I know what you need if you only called out my name? Wait, my name? I never heard him calling my name.

"Mr Martinez?" I tried to wake him up but he didn't. Instead he hugged me and continued to sleep.

"Isabella…"

I patted Mr Martinez's head saying, "It's fine. Go to sleep."

"Isabella!"

I woke up and saw him all awake.

"Did you wake up, Mr Martinez? How are you feeling now?"

"Why are you asking me like I got a fever? And, why am I naked?"

He got dressed up.

"Mr Martinez, please accept my apology. I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"I spiked your drink, I'm sorry, Mr Martinez. I shouldn't have…"

Before I finished, he touched my neck and said, "What is this? A bite mark? How did you get this? Did I do this?"

I nodded and said, "I've got to ask sorry again. When you were sucking my neck, I struggled to escape but I couldn't do it so I kicked you in your stomach. I'm sorry, Mr Martinez."

"Why are you apologising? I can't believe I did this to you. I didn't drink any… What did you say about my drink? Did you say spike?"

I nodded.

"Why did you do it? Where did you get it?"

"I wanted to know…"

"Know what?"

"I wanted to know if you like me or not so I spiked your drink to hear it out from you while you were unconscious."

"Who gave you this idea? I know you wouldn't come up like this?"

"One of Ethan's friends. I got it from him."

He pinched my ears suddenly and said, "Hereafter, Don't receive anything from strangers. Understand?"

"Ack! Ack! Stop pinching my ears. It hurts."

He let go of my ear and flicked my forehead and said, "If you wanted to ask something, ask me directly. Don't spike my drink."

I nodded.

When Mr Martinez tried to go to the bathroom, I stopped and asked, "Do you like me?"

He turned and looked at me.

I said, "Why are you so nice to me? Why are you adapting yourself for me? Why are you always beside me? Why are you accepting my apology even though I did something like that?"

"Because I don't want you to leave again."

"I didn't leave because of you. You know it too. Then why are you changing yourself for that?"

He held my chin and made me look at him.

"What are you doing?"

"If I kiss you, does that mean I like you?"

"Huh?"

He leaned forward to me and pressed his lips against mine and brushed his lips harder on mine. He kissed my upper lips and lower lips which made me part my lips automatically for his tongue to enter into my mouth. He sucked my tongue and flipped it and licked all over my tongue and sucked it again. Our tongues rubbed against each other and made his body pressed against mine.

Someone knocked on the door, but Mr Martinez didn't let go of my mouth and continued kissing.

I pushed him and said, "Mr Martinez, someone is knocking…"

Before I finished, he started kissing me again. Why is he so good at kissing?

I pushed him and said, "Someone is knocki…"

He didn't even let me finish what I said and continued kissing my lips.

The knocks on the door stopped.

I melted in Mr Martinez's kisses and kissed him back.