CHAPTER VI

CHAPTER VI

We're now inside his penthouse. After I shouted my pain, I got hungry. That was why we just ordered a dinner and ate here in his dining area.

What we did made me a little bit okay. It made me feel better than before. The pain is still here but as of now, the heaviness that's in my chest lessened.

"Steph," I gave Avin a questioning look. "If ever that someone knocked on your heart, will you let that person in?" he asked randomly while we're eating our dinner.

My forehead creased, "I don't know, actually. I mean, I've been through a lot. I'm still a mess and there are still fresh wounds in me. I'm not healed yet." I looked at my food. I'm already full.

"Then let me help you heal them," he seriously said. "I'm not a doctor for nothing, Steph. It's my work to help people be healed. You can talk to me if you have a problem. You can reach me out everytime."

"You know what? I don't even know why I'm with you right now. I've been wondering. . . Why are you talking to me like this? We weren't that close before. You're just my brother's best friend. Why suddenly talk to me as if we're close and really know each other."

"I wanna help you. Whether you like it or not, or whether you accept it or not," his intimidating dark eyes stared at me for awhile. "I will make sure that I'll heal you. I will put stitches on those wounds for them not to be opened again."

I gave him a sarcastic laugh. I stood up. "I gotta go. It's getting late. You don't need to worry about me. I told you, I'm not your obligation just because we had sex. That was just a one-night stand,"I said, emphasising every word.

I was about to walk away when he stood up, he pulled my wrist. I was trying to get out of his hold but he's really stronger than me.

"Don't just walk away whenever we're talking. I hate it. I feel so damn worthless everytime. No one did ever tried walking away while I was talking. Don't make me lose my patience, Stephanie Fly," he angrily spoke. "Don't you dare try again, or I'll tie in my bed."

I can't look directly at his eyes because somehow, what he said made me feel scared. Every words were like a daggers. I breathe heavily before looking at him. I only glanced in his eyes, then I ended up just looking at his lips.

"A-are you threatening me, doctor?" I can't hide the fear I felt. I stuttered. "Let go of me. I need to go."

He held my chin. Pushing me to look at him in his eyes. "Stop thinking of going anywhere." Then he suddenly kissed me.

At first, I wasn't responding, I was trying to push him. But to my disappointment, I lost the game and got drowned by his kisses. It's like he's punishing me by kissing. His kiss was rough. And when I felt him bit my lower lip, it got swang open. He took that opportunity to enter his tongue inside my mouth.

I wrapped around my arms around his neck as he carried me. I felt him squeezed my butt. I didn't got offended, instead it put me into too much heat that made me moan. He started walking slowly going to the living area. When we got there he sat on the sofa making me sit on his lap.

I felt my private part's wetness when I sat on his crouch. He broke the kiss and he travelled down my neck, sucking it like a vampire.

"Ah! Avin!" I can't even recognize my own voice. It was making me feel like I'm somebody else. I slowly grind on him making him moan.

I started to dry hump him. We were both in so much pleasure that we don't mind that we're still fully clothed. I humped and humped until I felt myself experiencing a pure ecstasy. I was running out of breath when I stopped moving.

"Why did you stopped? I was about to cum, babe," Avin seductively said. Then he pulled up my dress showing my flawless legs and my wet underwear. "Shit! Did you just cum?" I nodded weakly.

He removed my underwear. After he did that he made me stood up and turned me. I heard him unbuckle his belt. Then he held my waist to guide me to sit again. He's facing my back while still holding my waist.

As I sit, I felt the tip of his maleness entering my wetness. We both moan in pleasure when he got fully inside me. I closed my eyes as the pleasure eat me up. Slowly, I started moving on top of him.

"Fuck, babe, you're so good. Keep doing that," he said while panting. His words motivated me to keep doing it fast. "Ah. . . Stop. Face me now."

I obeyed his command. I stood up to face him again then sat on his lap. His maleness entered in my already wet core. He kissed me as he held my waist to guide me to move again.

My dress bothered me that's why I broke the kiss and immediately remove it. He was still wearing his shirt. I pulled up the hem for him to remove it. He's still wearing his slacks, but I don't care as long as that's not bothering us.

He licked his lips using his tongue. He looks freakin' hot when he did that. This time, I was the first one who kissed him. I kissed him aggressively. We're kissing while we slammed our body together.

I don't know if how long I was moving when I felt my self nearing the peak. I made my move faster.

"Shit! Fuck! Avin, I'm cuming." Until I felt myself came, for a second there, my mind went blank.

"Don't stop. I'm near, babe." I followed what he said even though I feel weak because I just came. "Good. Just keep moving." I just moved until I felt a hot liquid filled my core. "Ugh!"

I hugged him tightly as I breathe heavily. When the pleasure has set aside, I realized what we did. That gave me a sudden panic attack. I was about to get off his lap when he grabbed my waist, halting me to get off.

"We're not yet finished. Don't go." Avin stood up while carrying me. His member was still inside me. I flinched when I felt it hard again. "I won't stop until the sun rises, Steph."

"Avin—" I wasn't able to finished when the soft bed touched my back. "I have a work tomorrow." What did I just said? I sounded like sweet kitten who wants to be cuddled. What the heck?

He chuckled and laid on top of me. "Yeah? I'm glad you are concern with your work more than what we're doing." He slowly moved on top of me. "Ah, I will never get tired of this."

"Avin," It shouldn't be a moan but it came out as a moan. "Use condom. I'm not on pill." He finally removed his thing and opened the small drawer in his bedside table.

"You really wanna use this?" He showed me the condom. I nodded. "If you say so."

"I'm not on pill and I don't wanna get pregnant, Avin." His reaction suddenly changed. It became darker as the second passed by. Nonetheless, he still wore the condom and we continued our business.