A love story or a worst nightmare

It was a long, exhausting day for both of them.

After Mirena cleaned and treated his wounds and bruises, she stayed beside him until she fell asleep. She did forget to take a quick shower to enliven her soul and body.

The clock was ticking as time passed by too quickly. The wind blew up through the window which awakened Drake. He was cold, searching for something warm.

Drake slowly opened his eyes. He then looked around and noticed that Mirena was sleeping on the chair. Her arms were on the bed, waiting for him to feel better.

He gasps as he leaned back to the wall.

"It's dawn. Time flies too quickly," he murmured.

Fortunately, his wounds slowly healed. It was only minor and far from the brain. It won't kill him in a second, but his entire body was in pain.

It won't be possible without Mirena's help and hard work. He didn't know that she possessed good traits behind her selfish intentions.

At that moment, Drake looked intently into her bare face. There was no makeup on which flaunted her natural beauty.

Beneath his chest, a tingling feeling embraced him as it made him cower behind the smooth blanket.

Drake held his breath a little bit longer as he tried to reach for her face. He caressed Mirena's cheeks until her crimson lips caught his attention.

"Damn, why can't I stop myself now?" he cursed and grabbed his hand away from her.

In the meantime, he gritted his teeth and tried to get rid of this feeling. It was poisonous that could bring him down to the starting point.

However, Mirena was peacefully sleeping. Whatever he would do, she won't remember a thing either.

By then, Drake lingered his fingers on her lips. He couldn't wait much longer. Without any second thought, he then moved his head closer and kissed Mirena gently.

His lips touched against hers and it lasted for a couple of seconds. It felt the same way as it was the very first time they kissed each other.

Through a simple kiss, his mood magically changed. It was the best feeling he had ever felt since the night he met Mirena Miller once again.

Suddenly, Drake noticed that her fingers moved. He then quickly laid back toined and closed his eyes as nothing happened.

However, he made a mistake as the blanket fell into the floor. As he faked that he was sleeping, Mirena woke up because of a warm touch that rubbed on her skin.

She looked around, checking if she closed the door and windows earlier. She sighed in relief when nothing seemed suspicious.

Except for the blanket on the floor. Mirena stood and rubbed her eyes. She walked to the right side and took it.

"You have to put this blanket on to your body. It would make you warm and sleep peacefully."

Mirena smiled sweetly after she saw that Drake was sleeping comfortably. She stared at his face until his red lips caught her attention.

Like him, she tried to resist the such a strong feeling. She stepped back away from him and quickly turned around, breathing heavily.

Little did she know, Drake was fully conscious and knew what she did. Before the chance slip away, Drake gracefully pulled her arm which led her to fall into his chest. Their eyes met and looked intently into each other.

Mirena widened her eyes as soon as she realized what happened. She sighed, smelling Drake's fragrant chest.

In the back of her head, she couldn't stop cursing and savoring every second with him.

Her heart was beating too fast as she stayed in that awkward position. Her hands were on his firm chest while his hands were on her waist.

"What… what are you doing?" she asked, breaking the silence between them.

Drake tightened the grip on her waist and pulled her closer to him. Their body met and felt each other's warmth.

Mirena's epic reaction effortlessly turned him on. His hands slowly moved upward and downward which made her speechless.

It felt so good. Mirena closed her eyes and thought he wouldn't know about it. She didn't notice that Drake lost control.

Through his strength and determination, Drake suddenly held Mirena's head and pinned her down to the bed. This time, Drake was on top of him, and she was on the bottom.

"Do you have any idea now, Mirena?" he asked mischievously.

"But… you are not my boyfriend yet—"

Drake put his index finger between her lips and smiled genuinely. He knew he wasn't the first man who got her first.

When they were together, nothing happened as Mirena was too smart and wise not to give everything to her toy.

And now that he was given an opportunity, Drake won't hesitate to claim her manipulated body. After all, hundreds of men already enjoyed and saw everything that Mirena treasured the most back then.

A sarcastic smile flaunted his lips, "I know I don't have to be your boyfriend and be your toy before we make love. Am I right?"

He was right. Mirena couldn't explain either why she felt too comfortable with him.

"You're right and I don't know the reasons why it seems like we have known each other for the longest time." She replied and glanced at his glinting eyes.

Drake wondered what happened to her that same year. He couldn't understand, why she forgot everything about him. Five years passed and a normal person still remembered it.

There must be something happenedthat that caused her to lose her memories including him.

He touched her cheeks and tucked a few strands of her hair. There was no turning back even though it wasn't part of his plans.

Gently, his hands traveled down to her chest. It was the awakening moment for Mirena. She was turned on and completely lost her sanity.

"Ugh," she moaned out of pleasure. Mirena couldn't believe that someone could bring such warmth and solace to her body and soul.

His touch was different. The way Drake looked at Mirena almost convinced her to give up and stop fighting.

Until Drake cupped her cheeks and kissed her passionately which flipped the table upside down.

Would be it the beginning of a new love story for Drake and Mirena?

Or it would be the worst nightmare that happened in her life?