Chapter 41: Chapter 41

Annabelle's POV

The security guards at Stefan's mansion let us inside. Michael drove us inside and parked his car. He dropped me off in the courtyard. I got down immediately and thanked him. He got down too and came towards me.

"It's a pleasure to have you working at the institute, Anna. Are you enjoying your work?" He asked, looking down at me and smiling.

"Yeah, I am. Thanks for the lift," I said. I didn't know what else he wanted to say to me. It was an awkward situation. I didn't want to invite him inside, in case he misinterpreted it as my interest in him. Also, it wasn't my house. It was Stefan's.

Suddenly the main door flew open and out marched Stefan angrily. With his hands curled into tight fists and a dark scowl on his face, he approached us menacingly. In two strides he came closer to me and pulled me to his side, holding me by my waist.

"Excuse me, may I know what you're doing with my girlfriend, here?" He yelled at a stunned Michael.

I was startled out of my wits. I didn't know Stefan had returned home. He didn't message me once or call me. Also, I had never seen Stefan so furious before. His jaws were clenched, he looked like he would murder Michael any minute as he glared at Michael, shaking with anger.

Michael was shocked at his wit's end and stared wordlessly at Stefan. This angered Stefan more so I just tried to save the situation.

"Stefan, this is Michael Warner. He is the partner and center manager of the institute I'm working at. Since Julian couldn't make it today, he just dropped me home, " I told him calmly, trying to cool him down.

"Mr. Warner, this is Stefan Henderson, my boyfriend," I said as I looked at Stefan. Stefan's jaw dropped and he simply stared at me. He visibly calmed down as he looked at me surprised at my sudden declaration. He held out his hand to Michael and he accepted it for a firm shake and then he took his leave. It seemed Michael was hurt and was eager to leave as early as possible. He hadn't spoken a word since Stefan's appearance and I felt bad for him. However, I wasn't at fault here since I didn't encourage him in any way.

As Michael got into his car, Stefan picked me up bridal style and carried me into the house. I could sense Michael's eyes upon us. Stefan might have done it on purpose to prove to Michael who I belonged.

"What are you doing?" I asked, looking around, in embarrassment. My eyes met Michael's as he drove out. I looked away in embarrassment.

"Can't I carry my girlfriend to my bedroom? I want to do many things with her, " He whispered into my ear, kissing the soft spot behind it. It sent a shiver down my body. I had missed him so much.

I blushed crimson. My hands went around his neck, to keep myself from falling as he climbed the stairs. Thank God Jenny wasn't around as she had taken leave two days back.

Stefan took me straight upstairs to his bedroom and deposited me on his bed. His eyes were like thunder clouds, dark and dilated as if a storm was brewing in his head. He climbed onto the bed and hovered over me, supporting his weight on both elbows.

"So, what am I to you?" He asked, his voice husky with desire. He kept glancing at my lips longingly. It made me tremble with longing too. Longing to be in his arms, to be kissed.

"My boyfriend," I answered shyly. She stared at him as he closed his eyes with a sharp intake of breath.

"Did you miss me?" He asked, his voice thick and huskier.

"Yes," I admitted. I was amazed at the effect my words had upon him. It was evident that he cared about me a lot. He had missed me too, my heart knew although he hadn't confessed to me openly.

He touched my cheek with one hand, stroking it, as he growled out an order, "Then kiss me."

I melted at his look, my body was already on fire. I had missed him so much that I could not get tired of kissing him.

He dipped his head to crash his lips to mine. There was nothing gentle about the kiss. It was rough, wild, and soon turned hungry and uncontrollable. His tongue played with mine, tasted me, branded me, devoured me. I kissed him with equal passion. My core throbbed with excitement. I wanted to give myself to him completely. I didn't want him to stop. He kissed me breathless, swallowing the moans that escaped my mouth.