CHAPTER 10

NATHAN's POV

"Good morning! Welcome to Microtel, Sir." Some staff greeted me when I entered the hotel. I gave them a smile and went straight to the information desk.

"Hello, what room number is Brent Sanderson staying in?" I asked the woman who was in charge at the information desk.

"Ah Sir, Sanderson? Room 403 Sir."

"Thank you." I smiled.

I walked towards the elevator. All right, it opened on the floor where I was standing. There were two women coming out of it. They looked at me and gave me a smile, then I gave them a smile back.

"Gosh. What is his name? So handsome."

I heard before I could get inside the elevator.

Tsh. I pressed the button to go to the 4th floor. I looked at my phone screen, checking if there was a text from Sanderson. But there is none. He really didn't want to answer my texts, huh? Honestly, I had no intention of checking in here at the hotel where he also checked in. I was just joking, and it seemed like he took it seriously.

The lift sounded when I got to the right floor. I got out of the elevator and then I searched for Brent's room.

"403," I whispered as I was in front of his room. I knocked three times, but he didn't open the door.

Hmm? Is he here? Well, I didn't even see him leave this building.

I raised my right hand again to knock, but immediately the door opened.

"Why are you..." She wasn't able to continue her sentence when she saw me. She was so stunned and so was I.

Elisha?

Wait, what is she doing in Sanderson's room?

Are they....? Hell no! What the hell am I thinking?

Or maybe I just went to the wrong room?

I looked at the room number and it was 403. I can't be wrong. And that is what the staff said to me. Couldn't it be she gave me the wrong room number?

I immediately changed my facial expression.

"S... Sir." her voice stuttered.

I could see her lips trembling. I glanced at her red and soft lips. Every inch of it reminds me of that night. Her moans that are echoing in my ear now, her sweet kisses on my mouth. I lowered my gaze from her beautiful neck down to her collarbone. Damn! I wanted to hold her and give her a kiss but, I shouldn't. I should never do that again.

'Hold your hunger, Nathan.' I whispered.

"Ah. I thought this was Sanderson's room. Looks like I'm lost. I'm sorry." I took a step backward. Because she was a temptation for me and I had to avoid it.

"No. It's okay." She gave me a short smile and lowered her head.

"You've been drinking alcohol? That's not good," I said.

You shouldn't drink alone.

It was about last night. I also didn't expect to see her at that bar. What a coincidence... Just then, I remembered what Gabe told me.

/Dude, people don't meet by accident, they are meant to cross paths for a reason, and that is fate. Fate brings you two together!/

Was that really fate?

Her head lifts up at what I said. She looked at me directly. There was still a trace of shock on her face but it immediately disappeared.

"It was you..." She let go of the knob that she was holding and took a step closer to me. I wanted to step back, but my feet couldn't move. I was nailed to where I was standing.

Damn it, Elisha. Damn it.

"It was you?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" I know what she was referring to, but I still asked.

"The man who helped me at the bar last night. It was you, right?"

I didn't answer her, instead, I just stared into her eyes. I guess she knows that silence means yes.

"So, I wasn't dreaming. It was really you." She bit her lower lip as she lowered her gaze to my lips. "I have been waiting for you." She turned her gaze to my eyes. "Do you hear me? I have been waiting for you." She said in a lower tone of her voice, but it sounded so sexy.

I feel the temptation of cupid joining me. I tried to control my emotions but I failed.

Damn, Elisha! Why are you so hard to avoid?

"Where have you been?"

I tried to calm myself down, even though my chest was pounding with a loud pulse. I could feel the sweat in the palms of my hands.

I cleared my throat before speaking. "Well, Ish... I don't think I have to answer that..."

She placed her index finger on my mouth so I wasn't able to continue talking.

"You have to... No. You need to give me an answer. I need an answer about why you disappeared after what happened."

I removed her index finger from my lips. "I went to study abroad."

"Why didn't you leave a word for me? Do you know how heartbroken I was when you left? I searched for you! I..." She paused and gasped. She was about to escape my sight but I didn't give her a chance.

I cupped her left cheek. I witnessed how small yet beautiful her face was. It was still like before. "Did you search for me?" I asked.

It took her a few seconds to answer me. I saw a little droplet of tears in her eyes. "Every day. I waited for you every day." She looked into my lips again before looking into my eyes.

"I miss you, Professor. Don't you miss me?"

I didn't answer her.

Now, I am telling myself. I'm sorry.

"Can I tell you a lie?" I asked her.

"What is it?"

"You never... turn me on. Fuck, Isha." I whispered. I grabbed her waist and pulled her to mine and kissed her. As I expected, she immediately kissed me back. I covered her entire mouth.

We walked inside her room without breaking the kiss.

Damn this!

I locked the door and we walked towards her bed I made her lay down without still breaking the kiss. She quickly pulled my back and pressed it against her body.

"Fuck." I groaned.

I kissed her, with my tongue reaching out to her boobs, she wrapped her tongue around mine and started rubbing my back, back and forth. I reached both of my hands to her ass and started gripping it tightly and massaging it.

"Oh, Professor!" She roughly moans as I slowly massaged her thighs and ass, I moved my lips to her neck and started sucking, licking, and breathing in her smell. Shit! How can she turn me on and make me want her like crazy?

I left my tongue out while dragging it to her collarbone, tasting every inch of her hot nape. I felt her wanting me to give her more attention, she nudged me with her shoulder, so I sucked and licked and nibbled her collarbone from left to right.

"Uhmm.." She moaned while brushing my hair gently.

This body of hers makes me crazy. She makes me crazy!

I crouched on top of her and slowly moved my lips, going back to her lips and down to her stomach, licking and kissing every ounce of her skin. As I reached her, I slowly unzipped her pants. I moved her pants down and found her perfect V shape. Fuck! She is fucking sexy! I moved my head down and traced it with my tongue. Slowly removing the side of her thin pants from them, I started licking slowly half of her moon.

"Ugh," she let out a growl that made me stop doing it. Something suddenly came to my mind.

'FUCK! Nathan! You're crazy!'

I stood up suddenly, and she was surprised at what I had done. She looked at me wondering. "What is wrong?" She wondered and quickly got up.

Fuck. I made a mistake again.

"Sorry. I can't... I'm sorry." I let out a frustrated sigh and quickly left her room.

"Nathan?" I looked up at the one who called me after I got out of the room.

Damn! My eyes broadened. It was Sanderson.

"What are you doing here? What are you doing in my co-worker's room?" Sanderson asked me, bewildered, as he walked towards me.

Shit.

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