Chapter 7

• CHAPTER SEVEN.
• Rodrigo slowly carried me towards the bed. I could hear his fast heartbeats, ogling at me like his dessert.
• He laid me down and stepped backward, still scanning me.
• “I’m giving you one more opportunity to leave Perlah, I won't be able to stop myself,” Rodrigo stated out of the blue.
• I slowly stood up from the bed and walked towards him. I looked at his eyes, they looked so obedient, filled with lust and want, I could still hearken to his fast heartbeat, like a wolf in transition, he seemed to be trying so hard to hold back.
• “I know you want me, come get it…bite me!” I whispered in Rodrigo’s ear.
• I saw the chuckle on his face, but it was quickly overwhelmed by lust. In a blink, he grabbed me again, but this time, it was different.
• I felt the energy and knew he wasn’t holding back anymore.
• “I will do just as you have commanded, miss,” Rodrigo replied, stepping towards me. I stepped backward in reflex until I got to the wall.
• I could feel Rodrigo’s warm breath on my skin, he stared at my eyes, my lips, back to my eyes, and then crashed his lips into mine.
• A deep, intense French kiss, wandered through every corner of my mouth. His right hand pinned me to the wall and his left hand lifted my waist closer to his.
• I felt his strength and then heard his husky, erotic whisper.
• “Strip!” he commanded.
• I ignored him, wanting him to do it himself. I calmly stayed put watching his next move, and just like I predicted, he started taking off my blouse.
• My two soft, protruding organs on the upper front of my body found their way popping out, and Rodrigo’s hands fell on them, squeezing them.
• I moaned in satisfaction, the feeling of him playing with them skillfully was so satisfying, I was so lost that I could not fathom how I got out of my trousers.
• Rodrigo spun me around, spanking my naked butt.
• “Bend,” Rodrigo requested.
• I felt his hardwood on me, I bent over, holding my knees, surrendering to his request. He gripped my waist tightly and slowly slid into me.
• Thrusts, moans, emotions, and desires filled the room, we changed position on the bed and Rodrigo was slowly professionally digging into me. I shut my eyes and moaned out in pleasure.
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• RODRIGO’S POV.
• I woke up feeling bad, I felt bad for the fact that Perlah was a virgin and I just took that away from her for no reasonable reason.
• I feel like I used Perlah to satisfy myself selfishly, “How will I face her now?” I asked myself in panic.
• I got up from the bed while Perlah was still asleep, the blood on the bedsheet was still intact adding to my pain, “how could I, what got over me?” I asked myself, my conscience constantly stabbing me.
• “Should I just confess my love for her?... no I can’t, she would think it’s because of what happened, she would think I’m planning on using her as a sex toy, I can’t confess my feelings now,” I concluded in pain.
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• I slowly opened my eyes, memories of last night replayed in my mind, smiling in satisfaction, I touched the other side of the bed to feel Rodrigo, but I didn’t. So I turned around for a better glance.
• Rodrigo wasn’t in bed, seeing the blood stain on the bedsheet. I quickly assumed it was the reason Rodrigo wasn’t in bed, so I got up to clean them up.
• “I have finally lost my virginity to someone I love,” I thought to myself and smirked, feeling relieved.
• It was the best honeymoon night I could ever imagine. Though it was a contract marriage, I knew we would be able to make it work, so I decided to give my all to Rodrigo.
• While organizing the bed, Rodrigo walked in. He was facing the ground with a confused face, refusing to look at me.
• “Hey, are you alright?” I asked Rodrigo in concern.
• “I’m glad you are awake, please take your belongings and go,” Rodrigo replied.
• Confusion hit me hard, “what does he mean I should get my belongings and go? Where did something suddenly go wrong?” I asked myself, still staring at Rodrigo’s cold face.
• “If there is something wrong, you can just tell me. I will understand anything, I promise.” I asked Rodrigo, but he didn’t flinch.
• “Get away from me Perlah!” Rodrigo yelled in anger.
• Started, I moved away in fear. My face instantly turned red, fueled by my sweaty body and raspy voice.
• “Rodrigo, I beg you, if something is bothering you, just tell me. Please don’t send me away, I love you.” I replied, moving closer to him.
• Rodrigo didn’t reply, instead, he looked away with a face filled with disgust, clicking my suspicions.
• “Wait do you love me?” I asked in pain.
• “Perlah, you don’t understand…” Rodrigo replied, unable to complete his statement which I took for a no.
• “You don’t love me, Rodrigo, I messed up,” I screamed in pain and ran out of Rodrigo’s room.
• I dashed into my room and locked the door in tears, banging on my chest, unable to stop the painful revelation getting into my head.
• “Rodrigo never loves me, he…” I whispered to myself, sweat dripping down my forehead.
• I fell to the ground cuddling my legs and heard a knock on my door.
• “Perlah, please listen to me, you just misunderstood something and I need to explain.” I heard Rodrigo’s voice from behind the door.
• Ignoring his voice and pleas, I wasn’t ready for his harsh breakup. Not after what happened last night, I didn’t want Rodrigo to leave.
• I ignored his knocks on the door until I could no longer hear him, feeling relieved.
• I heard another knock on the door, but heard no voice. After constant knocking, I finally heard a voice, but it wasn’t Rodrigo.
• I hurriedly stood up to get to the door.
• “Hi, Mrs. Perlah Bayani, you are under arrest for identity fraud. Here is your arrest warrant. Please step outside.”