Chapter 6- We met Again

MIRA'S POV:

I woke up to the loud noise of my alarm. I peeked between the sheets with one eye open as I groaned before turning it off. I hate morning alarms. I adjusted my sight and found myself in my bedroom. I was still a sleepy head.

I opened my eyes to see it was already 7:00 in the morning as I searched for my phone. I need to wake up and get ready for the office. I received 7 missed calls and 20 unread messages from Nina.

Shit, I forgot to call her last night.

However, I turned off the screen before getting back between my blankets. Mmm... One thing I like about winter mornings is that I can cuddle with my blanket.

Fuck.

I snapped open my eyes before sitting up on the bed and looking around. Alex.

I bought him home last night. Fuck. Ahh, I hate to admit but every time my anger meets with alcohol, I tend to do something stupid. How can I bring a man into my home?

We had sex!

My breath almost hitched at the thought and my eyes began to search for one particular person. Alex.

"Argh" I sighed in frustration thinking about my stupidity. But for some reason, I didn't regret my decision. I would be lying if I said that I haven't enjoyed last night. It would be perfect to say the best night I had was my one-night stand.

I frowned when I couldn't find him. Did he leave already? Well, it's not that I expected him to stay and make me breakfast or something but, for some reason, I didn't expect him to leave either.

I turned my hands to his side of the bed and it was cold. He left early.

I have no idea why the hell I was feeling a little sad about it. It was not my first time and I expected something from him. I have even done this myself several times. I leave in the morning before they even wake up. Guess this is payback bitch.

I cocked my head slightly before pulling myself up from the bed and walking out lazily. I was still naked, so I put on my robe before walking out with a heavy sigh. There were a few marks left on my neck, shoulders and on my breasts. I smile thinking about how the night went wild and amazing.

I walked lazily towards my spacious window in the drawing room when a voice interrupted my peaceful yawn.

"Finally, you are awake"

I turned around startled to find Alex smiling in my kitchen. What the fuck is he doing here?

"Hope you are hungry?... I uh... Kind of make some breakfast for us..."

I didn't know if I was happy or shocked to find him still in my house. I kept staring at him with a blank face. So, he didn't leave yet? A small smile crept on my lips thinking he decided to stay back for some reason.

"I thought you had left already" I frowned and began to walk towards him.

Not to forget he is still shirtless and I was gawking at his toned abs. How could this man possibly look like a Greek god? I thought only Tom Cruise and Hrithik Roshan would look like that. But him roaming half-naked in my kitchen was the most appealing thing I could lay my eyes on.

I watched him notice my shameless stare as he chuckled a bit before saying, "Well I kind of thought that too, but then I thought I should at least do breakfast for you, for letting me stay for the night"

"You got humour I see"

"Actually, you saw many things... Last night... "

He raised his one eyebrow playfully before turning back to the stove.

I bite and lick my lower lips staring at his fine ass before snapping myself up again at him. " Yes, that is correct though... I... Did"

"Well, I hope you like what you saw"

"Would you prefer an honest review or a fake one?" I asked playfully. I remember how much a tease he was last night.

"Oh, come on... I would love to hear a fake one. I have been tired of hearing how good I am... At least I can afford one criticism... If any." he added sarcastically.

"A little too confident, aren't we?". I walked up to the kitchen counter and leaned from left to right before him, playing fully taking the apple from the right side. "It is always advised to stay confident, but not overconfident."

He was making pancakes. And I was surprised that he made pancakes better than mine. Like him, they were in perfect condition. He understood the motivation for touching him intentionally and I saw him smirk. Guess it is my time to tease him a little.

I chewed on the apple as I watched him turn the last pancake onto the plate.

"Don't tell me, you didn't enjoy last night. Because as far as I remember, you were screaming my name in pleasure"

"Well, I don't want to be rude, but you never know if the screams were real or fake... because I didn't really want to put you down last night" I fake pouted at him.

He looked at me with amusement as he slowly took his steps toward me. I guess I pissed him off a little by challenging him. Fuck this shit. As much as I was tempted by him, I was scared too. One of the main reasons was that I knew how he could turn into a beast from this gorgeous prince. His slow predatory steps were making me horny. I agree like a bitch that I want him to take me just like he did last night. I leaned on the corner of the table while his tall figure towered over me.

"Is that so?" He asked in his deep voice that sent shivers down my spine.

I still don't understand how the fuck he can do that with his voice?

As he towered before me, his tall figure completely made me look like a little human before him at this moment. Face to face, eyes to eyes. He was extremely close. I could feel his breath on my face right now. He licked his lips with a playful smirk before leaning down closer and whispering in my ears " Why don't we just repeat it one more time to see if it gets your actual scream or not?"

I love the idea. I gulped at his words. Enthralled and excited. I have never been so nervous around men before. But his aura was different. In some way, he spoke with authority that I loved. There was no doubt that he was the best at his job, but I wanted to tease him. The same way he treated me last night.

"What if this time I don't scream at all?". I am kind of shocked to see the dare in me right now. Despite knowing how sore I was, my pussy drenched thinking about how other ways he could fuck me right now.

"We shall see Valeria"

As his lips touched my neck and he licked my ear and bit it slowly popping the end out, I felt chills run down my spine. My breaths are ragged and unsteady. No wonder I am already wet. His hands roughly gripped my hair pulling me back as it gave him full access to my neck. I could feel his breath all over me.

"It looks like a masterpiece on you, doll," he said while looking proudly at the marks he made last night all over my body. His lips slowly trailed down my collarbone before he sucked into my sweet spot. Slowly. He remembered.

I thought he'd prowl, but rather he was slow. Fuck that is anticipating me more thinking all about the unholy ideas right now.

I knew I was playing a dangerous game, but it was too late to back out now. My toes curled and I gripped the corner of the table harder to control the moans as his lips nibbled my skin, biting and sucking them all over again. God, how fucking good he can be?

His hands reached the knot of my robe before he pulled it out. He pushed the robe down so that I was completely naked before him. He glared at my figure before smirking. He looks proud of his work last night.

"You look beautiful sunshine" He whispered. Of course, I would. You wrecked me good last night. Only If I could say it out loud. This time he challenged Valeria and she always won.

His lips immediately took my nipple in his mouth and it got stiffer with his touch. His expert tongue began to circle it in a pacifying motion as my eyes rolled back in pleasure. I can't moan. I have to control it. But his tongue was doing wonders for me right now. I could almost see stars and the moon in broad daylight. Fuck, he is really good.

He looked up at me while still having the nipple in his mouth and his hand caressing my other one. His looks were challenging me to shout and scream just what he wanted to hear right now. But I was too stubborn. Getting back his eyes to my body, he gently moulded it in his palms and began to massage it. Fuck it. I bite my lips to suppress the fucking moan that was about to leave my mouth. His two fingers pressed on my hard nipples as I hissed.

He didn't stop. The lips were now moving along with the flesh around my boobs being sucked. He was giving me hickeys all over again. God, I was looking like his personal art right now. His other hand travelled down my navel towards my lower abdomen. He didn't take long before he spread my legs and kneeled before me. Just how I like men before me. He maintained eye contact while his fingers found their way inside my clit. Fuck.

"You are already wet?" he mocked while looking at me.

I was a breathing mess right now. I wondered how he managed to be so skilled. His hands curled towards my G spot and he began to push his finger further deeper making in welp a little. I closed my eyes in pleasure and leaned back. I wouldn't care less if he mocked me right now. I was engulfed in the pleasure that I had been seeking for so long. His finger was working like magic.

I felt his other fingers push inside of me and I hissed. Even though I was still a little sore from the last night, I still wanted more. More of him. In fact, all of him. He moved his fingers at a precise pace a few times before he pulled it out. I groaned but soon it was replaced by a gasp when his tongue touched my womanhood.

Oh, I would die for this expert tongue right now. Fuck this. His tongue touched my every fold taking me to complete another universe. I finally let out a moan as I gripped his head and pushed it onward more. This was pure bliss. I screamed with pleasure. I screamed for him.

"Ahh... Alex... Fuck...."

This is all that I could utter right now.

Soon I lost contact as he pulled out and stood before me with a satisfied smirk. I scowled at him, confused as to why he had stopped.

"Hmm... that's what I thought. It was not fake at all." He said while licking his fingers that were still drenched by my arousal.

Son of a bitch.

He smiled seeing me pissed off and I hated myself for this. How could I lose control? How the fuck did I let him win?

He bit his lower lips with a cocky smile before he walked toward the plates that were kept on the kitchen slabs. He took two plates and brought them to the table. I was still standing there in a blown-out state thinking about the pathetic life decision that I just made. Soon he came back ss he pulled on the robe on me again, he chuckled at my state. Bastard. I hate him for doing this to me. But I also cannot ignore how much my body reacted towards his touch. It was the first time in forever.

I was shocked when she suddenly kissed my forehead before saying "Let's eat. I am hungry."

BEEP... BEEP... BEEP.

My alarm rings as it indicates it is already 7:45 am and I annoyedly throw it onto the sofa. He chuckled to see how frustrated I was. I closed my eyes and sighed before turning toward him. He was eating his pancakes with a cocky smile.

Right now, what I hate is having breakfast with him. He pissed me off. Also, I have to get ready for university. Today is an important day.

"Uhm... I'm running late for work. You can have breakfast and leave afterwards." I almost spit out that rudely when I rolled my eyes.

"Hey... Hey..." He stood up and he stopped me in my tracks by gripping my wrist. I looked at him with a little annoyance. "I am sorry... to pull this one on you... I think it pissed you off."

"Well, it did" I stated bluntly.

"Well, so what can I do to make this right?" He asked with a genuine smile.

I swear this guy is bipolar. His sudden changes are giving me whiplash. I was about to say something but I was cut off by his soft lips on mine. This kiss was nothing like yesterday. This was soft. Sensual. Slow.

Our lips danced at each other with a perfect rhythm. Surprisingly I found myself smiling at him in between kisses closing my eyes, and completely losing myself in him.

He slowly pulled away and looked at me. He whispered "It was a good night, Valeria. And once again I am sorry to piss my lady. Since you are in a hurry... I will take a leave."

I could only watch him now. I couldn't find the right words to tell him. It was true that I was in a hurry but at the same time, I didn't want him to leave just like that. I was stupid. I was hoping to get sometime more to spend with him. Which totally isn't my thing at all.

"Hope we can meet again doll". He flashed a smile before he disappeared into my room. I stood there thinking about everything that had just happened just now. I sighed when I finally saw him coming outside my room with his dress on. I wince mentally about how it blocked my view. His muscular arms, perfectly toned abs and his big dick.

Shut the fuck up, Mira. Valeria will have her fun. How can you think to continue like this when we have rules? Pull yourself together as it is all over now. No matter how much I know will miss him I know I had to let him go now.

With a smile, he said, "I hope this is not our last goodbye.".

I looked at his glittery ocean eyes and found myself almost falling for it. I blinked a few times before coming back to my senses. I don't want to lie to him. I already broke a few rules and I don't want to break any more. The guys I sleep with I have never met twice. I can't give him false hope. I don't want to.

I took a deep breath before finally replying, "It was... a good night too... I... But I cannot promise to meet you again."

"Why not?" he asked.

"This is how I am," I said slowly.

He looked into my eyes for a few minutes, trying to seek an answer, but all he got was a disappointment. I swear I saw his face drop a little bit but he pulled out a smile once again.

"Well, you never know what destiny has in store for us... so until then... bye Valeria." He kissed my cheeks before turning his back and walking away.

I stood there as I watched him disappear behind the doors. I sighed. I looked around the vast room and found it oddly empty again. I was missing his warmth.

Though it has always been this way, his presence somehow made it better, even if only for a night.

BEEP... BEEP...

I looked at my watch as the final alarm rang and I knew now I had to move quickly to my office. I was already late. Today was significant. The newly arrived transferees were expected today.

I quickly hopped in the shower and completed my morning routine. I pulled on a pencil skirt and a formal shirt. I completed it with a blazer. I tried to stay as lowkey professional as possible.

Valeria's time is up, and Mira is back at work again. I quickly grabbed the file before dashing out of my room. While I was going, my eyes fell on our messy bed from last night. I was late, so I didn't have time to pull the sheets together.

I kind of like it that way. It reminded me of him. I smiled before I finally walked out of my apartment. Tom drove me out of the city and luckily, I was on time.

I received another call from Nina about how long would take to come over, luckily, I had already entered the campus premises.

"Hello?"

"Where were you since last night? I called you like gazillions of times! Did you not get my missed calls and texts? Are you okay?" She asked like my mom.

Shit, I forgot to call or text her as I was busy getting pleasure from Alex. But probably I couldn't say that out loud right now.

"Calm down Nina. I am okay. I am on campus, and will be reached in two minutes probably."

The call was disconnected when I arrived at my office and found Nina there with an upset face.

"What happened to you last night? Where were you? Do you know how scared I was all night?"

"Calm down Mommy" I mocked. "I was okay. I was at... home"

"Home? Why would you be at home yesterday night?" She asked confusingly.

"Well, that's how it happened yesterday," I smirked at her confusion.

I sat down while she gave me a confused blank look. Then finally she understood and walked up to me while saying, "You can't possibly be serious right now."

"Why not?"

"Because Valeria would never let any guy sleep in her house"

Practically she was right. But things turned out differently, and at a certain point in time, I was happy about it. I shrugged off her words as I finally asked "Okay, we will talk about this later... right now, you and Kelly should be with the new transferees. Taking about Kelly... Where is she now?"

Talking about the devil and she's here. "I am here." She walked in with a morning attitude that I hated. But today I didn't want to ruin my pleasant mood so I just ignored her. I explained the work between the two and finally, it was time to meet and welcome the three new students to our university. Kelly and Nina had already gone to the classroom where the newcomers were sitting. The PI was taken and the offer letter was already given to them. Now all I had to do is introduce them to our campus and a few rules.

I walked out with a file as I entered the classroom. I saw a young girl with curly blond locks and a pair of hazel eyes sitting in the front. She was no doubt young and beautiful. Maybe in her early twenties. She was wearing jeans and a mustard colour sweater. She was Bellamy Mor. The new transferee for the BioChem department.

There was another guy with curly short black hair. He was wearing casual jeans and a white and red check shirt. He was wearing a pair of glasses and with that, I could guess we got a bookworm. MBA student.

"Miss Bellamy Mor and Mr Seth Northman" Nina introduced us. Kelly just stood there admiring or maybe showing off her big diamond ring from last night. I didn't know how she find any of this relevant to what we were discussing right now. The big diamond ring won't give him the paychecks.

"Very good morning students... It was pleasant meeting you."

They nodded and I looked at Nina and said, "I think there should be one more..."

"Yes, Alexander Connors he is... late..."

The name sounds oddly relevant but I was too busy thinking about the ideas I want to share with them about their future.

"I am sorry I am late...." Someone said from behind gaining all my attention.

Wait. I know the voice. I froze at my spot when I heard the voice. No, this can't be... Please don't let this happen, God. Nina turned around with a smile and said, "Well, we have our third student, Mr Alexander Singh Connors, here too now"

I heard his footsteps coming forward when I courage myself to turn around, hoping whatever I think is going to happen turned to just my imagination. But I guess fate had written something else for me.

"Alex!". I gasped.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Not me again, drooling over my fictional character. Ignore that, please. Also, what do you think would be the reaction of Alex and Mira when they meet again?