"Uhh.. Removing your clothes?" She answered rigidly then realized how wrong it sounded. She swallowed.
"Look, you have a fever and I'm just trying to help"
"Just trying to help?" He suddenly pulled her forward. With a yelp, she fell directly on his hard chest. His face just inches away from hers.
"Then help me my own way" Eric told her, his dark eyes staring into hers intensely.
She could feel his hot breath on her mixed with hers. Her heart pounding heavily at their close proximity. His body temperature didn't help at all as she felt like she was on fire as she stared back into his dark eyes. Her gaze trailed down to his red lips and she saw them move to say something.
"Kiss me Gianna"
She swallowed when she heard his words, unable to look away from those enticing lips. It was as if she was being seduced, as if a spell was casted on her, Enchanted by his being alone as she found herself leaning closer, closer to those slightly wickedly curved lips and a voice in her head that whispered "Kiss him"
Just when her lips grazed his, she snapped awake, back to her senses and quickly climbed off him wondering what got into her. Why was she so drawn to him? Was it his eyes?
Just when she thought she had escaped his clutches, she felt him pull her back roughly and she fell hard on his chest. He turned her over, pinning her under him as he pressed his body against hers and crashed his lips on hers, taking her offguard. Her eyes widened and she fought to push him off but her strength was no match for his. He devoured her mouth completely and thoroughly until he was satisfied and pulled away to look at her red face probably from anger mixed with shyness.
"Eric flores!" Enraged, she called his full name and kicked him away not caring that he was currently sick but which sick person would still have the strength to do this huh?
"Yes baby" He answered meekly taking her offguard again. His eyes was filled with a playful expression. Gone was the cold and dangerous vibe he usually gives off. Was this person really sick?
Stunned at how he answered, she couldn't utter a complete sentence and kept saying "You... You... Y"
"What?" He tilted his head, an amused expression on his face "Do you want to kiss again? You liked it just now huh and even the last time" He gave her a meaningful look.
"Go to hell!" Her face was so red due to anger. Why why why? How was he able to keep making her this livid?
Eric chuckled lightly and moved towards her but she jumped away as fast as lightening evading his outstretched hands. He sighed "Its not like we haven't done this before. Why are you so upset?"
"You kissed me without permission. I have the right to..."
"Then I guess we are even"
"What do you mean?" She blinked then suddenly remembered that night in that hotel. She had kissed him first and without permission and... Oh God!
"You stole my first kiss Gianna and so you'll have to take responsibility"
First kiss? Gianna wanted to laugh. A man like him and she stole his first kiss? Ha what a joke!
"Eric Flores, do you even know about your own reputation? You sleep with every woman who catches your eye and you dare to say that was your first kiss?"
"I don't do kisses Gianna. I just Fuck but you... You were bold enough to steal my first kiss that night and you have to take responsibility"
"Ha... Haha" She laughed realizing that he was serious. She didn't know how to reply that "In... What way?"
"Since you're the first woman, I'll give you the luxury of being my girlfriend until..."
"... You get tired of me" She completed his sentence knowing exactly what he was going to say. She shook her head and didn't say any other thing concerning that.
"Since you're fine... I'll be leaving"
"Who says I'm fine?" He asked her "Do you know how I feel? Well if you give me an answer then you can leave"
Gianna paused at the door trying to hold back her tongue but at last she failed "I'm not interested in being your girlfriend Mr Eric. Do you think its an honor? Not sorry to say this but its a disgrace. Its Impossible"
From Eric to Eric Flores and now it was Mr Eric. Eric's eyes narrowed dangerously after she left the room. Gone were the playful expression on his face which were now hard and icy. He clenched his jaws as he looked in the direction she left then a mischievous smile slowly made its way to his lips. "Gianna walker do you think you have a choice?"
He was being generous asking her first. Other girls would have thrown themselves at him immediately and then he'd do what he wanted but she... She was always going against him and he felt the need to tame her. Maybe teach her a little lesson. What did she say again? That it was a disgrace becoming his girlfriend. He was giving her a honour and she had thrown it away. Now he would make her beg.
Just now he tried to enchant her with his eyes, control her to do his bidding. It always worked but for some reasons, she had managed to break the spell which surprised him alot. She was always surprising him and he thought it fun to stir her up a little bit and now he had an even new goal in mind. To make her his, make her come to him and beg. Make her fall hard for him and then he was done. He just needed to prove one thing. That she wasn't special. Women like her are creatures that think highly of themselves and he always proves them wrong. By making them fall... For him. She wasn't any different except the fact that he felt an unusual sense of lust towards her. After that first night he had met her, he dreamt of her every other night until he finally had her within his reach. Its just a little more time until he had his way.