by Anna Collins
Kate's eyes turned to the size of two huge marshmallows by catching us in one frame.
"Freya! What are you doing with him?" she asked in a loud tone.
I left Freya, understanding that the situation was quite hot. "Okay, Freya I will see you later. This time, I will call" I said putting a light kiss on her left cheek. She did not respond. Clearly, she was busy with something else. I got the hint and left the place ASAP. Friendship could be critical at times; glad I had not indulged myself into something like that. I sighed and walked to my car, wondering what was happening with Freya.
What was the girl doing? It had been more than three hours since I left her alone with her angry overly dressed up friend who ruined a perfect moment between us. I loosened my tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons of my white shirt. The day had been stressful, now all I needed was Freya Lawrence sitting on my lap while I could sink my teeth into her milky white skin and rose bud lips.
Unable to take it anymore I drove to her to her apartment building; well, technically it was her friend's apartment because the girl was too proud to accept a gift from me. She and her self-respect issues; that girl was feisty, adamant, and was never ready to obey me but there was a certain kind of glow in her face that attracted me towards her. I let out a deep sigh and dialed her number.
"Why are you calling me at this hour?" a sleepy voice rebuked me.
"Because I can't sleep" I answered.
I could imagine her rolling her eyes to the phone "so take 4-5 sleeping pills and sleep. Don't eat my head" she replied hastily.
Oops looks like someone was mad because I ruined her sleep.
"I want to eat you" I demanded.
Now she was smiling and I guessed blushing too when she spoke "Mr. Hudson, go to sleep. You have already done a lot for today now give it a rest and I already know you are a monster, remember, I was the one to address you by that name"
I laughed "well for a change, I was not being monstrous. I was trying to be kinky. Now enough of this argument! Come downstairs I'm sitting in my car and waiting for you".
"You are here? What if...umm...ok I'm coming" and she cut the call.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Freya
He was crazy! It was 2am in the morning and he was sitting in his black Porsche near the gate of the building where I lived. God! I wanted him to become weak for me, not to become so crazy that he would need to be admitted to a mental asylum. And the worst part was he was making me suffer as well. Ahhh, I was seeing such a nice dream where I was famous and everyone was asking for my autograph but this bad ass, bratty billionaire had to break that too. He had sworn to never let me live happily, not even in my dreams.
The security guard was sitting in his booth, enjoying his share of sleep. Lucky him, I stomped my feet on the ground feeling the urgent need to cry.
"There you are my precious angel" his honey dipped words ran a chill down to my spine and I blinked my eye twice to ensure that I was not dreaming.
"I can see I disturbed your sleep" he uttered taking me by the hand to an embrace near his chest. This guy loved to hug me, and I too kinda liked it, especially this time when I was almost shivering due to cold.
"Robert, is everything okay? Why did you want to see me at this hour?" I spoke on his chest. Suspecting that uncle Joe might have caused some trouble but then eliminated the thought concluding that I was over thinking.
"Everything is fine, just wanted to see you," he said bending down to look at me, so sweet, he came here just to see me.
I smiled "sorry, if I said something bad on the phone, I can be a bit cranky sometimes" then bit my lips.
"It was cute, not offensive. So don't be sorry. Come let us talk inside the car, it's too cold here" he suggested.
"You are so mean! I can't believe that you tricked me into coming at your place for your own selfish needs. You didn’t care to think about me, my sleep, or the awkward conversation that I had with my friend because of our intimacy. You know what, you don't have a heart, you are a monster" I kept saying without a breath while he took his time in parking the car outside Hudson Mansion.
I was rebuking him and he had that irritating smile on his face which was making me angrier. What else could I expect? Robert Hudson and his I-am-the-superior-one attitude.If I was given a choice I would have never spent a single second of my life with this proud monster. God bless his would-be wife, if there was any.
"Are you done? Now can I speak?" he turned to me in a jolt, acting all serious now. Jeez! Was I in trouble for my big mouth. Damn you Freya, why do you keep forgetting that you are here to impress him, not to go by your free will, I rebuked myself and immediately my annoyed face turned into a sad one.
"I know you are upset and I admit that I brought you here because of my selfish reasons. But I can't help it, I want you near me" he sighed looking down.
Awww he looked so cute. And I was about to put a kiss on his cheek. No! You can't feel like this, a voice from my inside asked me to be myself and I decided to hear it.
Then he touched my hand,lingering his fingers on my silver charm bracelet. It was making me feel ticklish "you know what, you are right as always I am going to drop you home" he announced.
"No!" I almost shouted. I could not afford to make him upset.
Robert gave me a look of confusion.
I continued "umm...I mean its very late, and since we have reached here and my place is too far from here, you don't need to drop me now" I managed to say.
His lips curled into a boyish smile "okay as you say."
I never knew he could act like a boy too. Seriously, this man was turning out to a complicated puzzle for me.
In the bedroom, there was an uncomfortable silence. Robert had gone to the washroom and came back wearing a gray full sleeved T- Shirt and dark green yoga pants, casuals made him look cool. But I was feeling awkward,"Robert, I know you want to umm...make love to me but I don't feel like" before I could complete my sentence he spoke "you are having second thoughts because your friends feel I am not good for you”
"No, it's just…everyone thinks you are bad" I spoke nervously, staring at the floor. God! Don't let his monster side overtake his sweet side, he is so much better this way. I was crossing my fingers.
"Hmm…I kinda know it" he said with an I-am-guilty expression on his face. Why did I find it so adorable?
"Then why do you keep repeating this?" I uttered almost in a frustrating tone reaching for his hand. He was silent. I continued "can't you try to get rid of this monster side of yours? What do you get by hurting people?" I demanded. Okay, now it was my pain that was speaking.
He was silent, no sly smile, no pinching one-liner now I was beginning to worry if he was okay.
Then he turned away to the single open window in his dark themed room. He closed his eyes and inhaled the smell of the cold air. "Freya, everything happens for a reason. And there is a big reason for this attitude of mine. And it will be better if no one knew this reason. Let me be bad, this is for my own good. This is the only reason by which I will be able to protect myself" he uttered in a soft soothing voice.
I felt that there was a vulnerable side of him, which he used to lock up behind heavy chains, but why did he punish himself? Freya, you have got a good chance, ask him, ask him! the voice from my head was literally cribbing at my head.
"Why do you hate people so much? Instead of making them suffer you can easily kill them that will make it easier for them" I blurted out, the frustration in me was causing me to speak like that.
"Seriously Freya, you think I'm that bad that I can kill people?" there was a tone of astonishment in his voice as he looked at me.
My feet were shaking, I had touched a subject of the hard limit. But it was needed, I needed to see his reactions to go ahead with my investigation. I needed to know if he was involved in the murder of that hooded guy.
I went near him, just to notice his expressions, to notice if there were any shade of devil in his eyes. Because ac
cording to me only a devil can encourage people to play the game of death. I so wished to know what game this billionaire was playing with me and with the world. What was he hiding?
"And why does it matter what I think? I am no one" I stomped, keeping a plain expressionless face.
His jaw tightened and he grabbed my bare arm, sinking his nails into my flesh. I gasped lightly as he pulled me into his arms and then bent down to reach my face level. He was so tall!
His face was showing rigidness, yet there was a need of affection in his eyes and my hands reached automatically to stroke his stubble filled cheek. His breath became heavier, for a moment I felt like a winner, thinking that my touch affected him the same way as his touch did to me. A slight craving produced in my heart to provide him the bit of affection that his eyes were asking for.
This man was injured, no he can't be a devil, the instructing voice inside of my head concluded.
Why was he silent? Why didn’t he tell me that my thoughts mattered to him? Why?
Robert
Freya, how could I tell you what you are to me. My heart was beating vulnerably for you.Oh Freya, I didn’t know what to do with all these feelings. Maybe they were just momentary and would go away with time. I couldn’t let her know that I was slowly turning weak for her, what if she didn’t feel the same? Till now she had given me clear indications that she despised me as a human being. She named me ‘monster’. How right she was! Our relationship should remain strictly physical, matters of the heart always resulted in painful consequences.
The cold touch of her fingertips on my cheeks interrupted my trail of thoughts and mantra of self-control. "If you didn't matter to me then I wouldn't have kidnapped you from to bedroom in the middle of the night" I whispered.
She sighed deeply "hmm, I kinda know that" and winked.
My lips curled into a playful smirk as I shifted my hands from her arms down to her slender waist, then I pulled her against my torso, so hard that she was literally crashing on my body. She made a few moans of protest, which I found extremely sexy.
"I'm sleepy" she yawned maybe on noticing the fire of desire in my eyes.
"Hmm me too, how about sleeping together? my bed is big for both of us" I said dipping an expression of double meaning into my innocent words.
She chewed her lips, understanding my hint "maybe, but I don't find it safe to sleep with a monster" she said shyly. And I began to deal with her words of rejection, she removed herself from me and turned away so that I couldn't notice her expression.
Freya began walking towards the door, she was trying to play with me, but she had no idea that I was the master of the game.
I caught up to her and without saying anything, I just swept her off her feet and carried her into my arms. She got startled and held my arm for support. "What are you doing?" she chuckled.
"Claiming what's mine" I hissed into her ears followed by a light bite on her earlobe.
She was breathing heavily as she spoke “I am not yours, I am mine.”
I smirked then dumped her on my satin white bed cover. And as I tried to get on top of her, she rolled over to the other side, giggling. This went on for few times until I managed to press her under my body weight restricting all her movements.
Till now her pink cheeks were showing all shades of red color. As our eyes met, none of us could look away, the moment was so intense.
I almost shook when she raised her face and sucked on my lower lip. I groaned and captured her lips with mine, tasting its fullness and plumpness. Her hands went to my back and gripped on my butt, while my hands were busy in stroking her soft globes and pinching the hardened tips of her nipples through her T-shirt.
We fondled each other for some time, when I realized that I needed more of her. Without delaying further I pulled down her cotton pajamas and teddy panties. She was wiggling and quivering all the time, telling me how turned on she was. I could have met her eyes, but they were closed, maybe with the sensation that I was causing her to feel.
My hands were also shaking with excitement when I spread her legs and touched those moist lips between her legs. She shivered at my touch, making me wonder if I was touching her for the very first time.
I lingered my long fingers into the wetness of her pink vagina,which was throbbing by now. I found her clit and rubbed it between my thumb and index finger, it caused a moan to escape from her rosy lips. Not a moan, it almost sounded like a small squeal.
As I moved my fingers along those slippery folds of her vagina, moisture started to drip out even more and by now her legs were shaking. "Shhh, precious don't move," I said gently and looked at her, she sighed and what I saw seemed like she nodded her head a bit. She had clutched the hem of her T-shirt and I bent down to place a soft kiss on her sweaty fingers. "Robert, please stop" she requested in a breathless voice.
There was no way I could come back from what I had started. My manhood had turned solid as a rock and my mouth was craving to suck and molest her sweet inner folds. I chose to ignore her pleas and continued to proceed with my actions.
First I inserted two fingers inside her vagina, she shook and bit the pillow cover to stop herself from screaming. She was so sensitive, she was almost acting like a virgin.
She was so wet that my fingers were creating sloppy sounds. I inserted two more of them, now four of my fingers were sliding in and out of her wetness. "God Freya! You are so wet, it's so easy to make you cum" I spoke in awe. By now she was humming.
"Don't stop, umm" she moaned.
l smirked "are you sure? Because I thought I heard you say, you don't want it" I teased playing hard to get.
"Oh! Don't play your monster games with me, can't you see I can't take it?" She urged.
I smiled "okay now see what this monster can do" I removed my hands and began feasting on her delicate wet folds. She was bucking against my mouth and was asking me to go further. Soon I dipped my tongue into her honey hole and began plunging in and out till she came again and again in my mouth.
By now her body was quivering in pleasure, and I kept lapping and licking at her drenching wet vagina. "UNGH! UNGH!" she kept gasping. As I shove my tongue deep inside her, she grabbed my head with both hands and pressed me into her body as hard as she could, while my hands grabbed as much flesh on her breasts as possible to keep her wiggling tits from flailing too much as a wave of orgasm hit her.
Freya's body was convulsing in orgasm now, and it took all the strength I had in my hands to hold her tits as I pressed my head deeper into her crotch and licked the wetness pouring out of the spongy inner walls of her vagina. I pulled my tongue out and lapped at her clitoris, which only made her tremble in more orgasmic pleasure.
I licked her few more times slowly before I lifted my head up and crawled on top of her. I positioned myself so that I could insert my manhood, which had already hardened again.
Seeing her whole body quivering, I could take no more. I got rid of my yoga pants and pushed my erect manhood inside her ready vagina.
"Oh God! Mmmm mmm mmm" she kept humming as I pounded her mercilessly.
"Don't stop, please. I....ahhh I need you, you make me feel so good. Oh God! Now you are riding me faster, Ahhhh, umm" she kept murmuring.
I don't know why her moaning was giving me so much power. I was lying on top of her, she was pressed under me, now she was under my control.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Freya
Walking through the lobby of our building, I thought about last night. It was so magical, Robert was honest with me and so many things got cleared up. My plan got new directions, Robert was not the murderer; it was his uncle but he surely was hiding something, hmm... I could not wait to find that out. For now, I had to save my life and deal with uncle Joe.
It was a wild night indeed, but I loved every bit of it. Robert Hudson was so good in bed, I was so going to miss it once this mission would be over. Thank God I left before he woke up, otherwise, he would have lured me into another wonderful love m
aking session. Well, being with the monster was not that bad after all; at least my sex life had improved.
I pressed 4 on the elevator button and an aunt Martha joined me inside, she was a middle-aged divorced woman who lived right across the hall from us. And today she was smiling unusually on seeing me, I wondered if there was something wrong with my look. I was still in my last night clothes, pink T-shirt, and pajamas. But I was also wearing a cool black leather jacket to cover that up.
Actually, the jacket was a gift from Robert, it was a new and exclusive design from Hudson garments and he asked me to try it on before they could launch it in the market. He said I would be doing him a favor by giving my honest opinion. The jacket had the word ‘H’ imprinted on it and was really soft and very stylish. I liked it very much and guessed that it would be very expensive. Ah no worries, my boyfriend could afford it. Monster boyfriend, I thought while shaking my head.
"Freya dear, what's with this glow on your face? my-my you are looking very beautiful" she smiled.
Ah, that was surprising, considering the fact that I was doing a walk of shame with my messy hair and totally makeup-less face, she still found it beautiful? I laughed "aunty, have you been drinking high? I look like a trash"
She smiled "no, dear I am totally sober. It's this glow in your face. It's making you look great. So what's the secret? Is it a boy?" she raised an eyebrow.
I blushed and checked out my reflection in the elevator door, she was right. My skin had a touch of a glow, was it because of the monster? after getting his touch my skin should be emitting black rays.
The elevator stopped at our floor "whatever it is, stay happy dear" she blessed me by touching my head and left.
Why was I blushing at his thought? Freya! Don't get taken aback, remember why you are being close to him. "He is just a project" I whispered to myself.
