scared beauty

When she looked at the balcony for the first time, he was hiding but he didn't feel like hiding anymore.

Her hair was wild and free.

A big smile plastered on her face.

He noticed how she was looking around to see if anyone saw her or not before enjoying her alone time.

At first, he thought to leave but his heart won't let him.

He couldn't tear his eyes off her face. She looked so innocent and peaceful at that moment.

He saw her being childish with the rainwater and mud.

He chuckled when she fell and started laughing at herself.

He thought that she was looking like a lovely idiot at that moment.

A smile plastered on her face while water drops were busy kissing her cheeks.

For a moment, he wanted to turn into the water drops before shaking his thoughts off.

His eyes went a little lower and noticed her wet neck.

He wished to clear the water drops with his tongue.

And then his eyes got lower and widened.

The white dress that she was wearing was hugging her body like skin and it has become transparent, making her skin show.

He gulped down his saliva as unspeakable thoughts started filling up his mind.

A throaty chuckle left from his mouth when he realized how scared Amara would become if she comes to know about his thoughts.

Then the realization hits him like a thunder strick.

'She would become scared..'

He was watching her without her constant and crossing his limits.

He mentally cursed himself and was about to leave when Amara opened her eyes. She looked directly at him with her water-filled eyes.

Then they widened when she realized that he probably saw her actions and her cheeks warmed up.

He stood there in his wet white shirt.

The first two buttons were open and she could see his collarbone.

Water was dripping down his face, making him look sexier than before.

His raw emotions filled dark eyes only added to his charm.

His eyes were damp yet she could guess that he has run his hands over them quite a few times.

Amara could feel the inside of her warming up with desire.

She wanted to touch his lips with hers. Her eyes widened at her own realization.

She cleared her throat and realized that he saw her. It means he was awake when she got up.

She also realized that it was already bright outside, the darkness has long left, no wonder that she could clearly see everything around her.

She felt like beating herself for being so dumb. She realized that she has a few problems with her brain. She would often get lost at the moment so much that she would forget everything else around her and it was going to get her killed one day.

She knew that she should go back to their room now but the desire in his voice was scaring her.

She was scared that he might eat her alive if she goes in his room now.

She took a few breaths to calm herself down. But this seemed like an mission that was impossible.

"It's ok, what's gone is already gone. You can't do anything about it now. You should stop worrying about it," she was mentally trying to encourage herself.

She looked at her body and gasped at what she saw. She realized that she was still wearing the white dress that Nicolas got him on his way back.

The dress was clenching with her body and she could see everything. Her cheeks started warming up. She didn't want this to happen but then again, after noticing Nicolas's reaction to her body, her inside was satisfied.

She realized that he was just like rest of the man and she would eventually be able to control him by her body but only if she knows how to perfectly play this game.

While she was hesitating whether she should go back or not, Nicolas was already gone.

She looked at the balcony and saw that he wasn't there anymore. She didn't want to go back yet and decided to stay there for a few more minutes.

The candle that she got with her was already finished by now but her hearts desire was still there.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally decided to go back.

Flashback ends here.

"Sounds like an good idea to me," she said, agreeing to his decision. She couldn't miss the chance to have fun in the nature.

She noticed that he was wearing another shirt which means that he has already changed his wet shirt.

He was standing there, all proper and organized while she was looking like a wet mess. For some weird reason, it seems to turn her on. She was feeling so hot despite still being wet.

He cleared his throat to clear out the sexual tension between them. He was sure that if he doesn't do anything as early as possible then he was going to become crazy.

He was feeling hot himself despite his hair still being wet. Only he knows how much he was controlling himself at that moment. He wanted nothing more than to punish her like there's no tomorrow at that moment.

He wanted to show her by actions how much his words actually matters and how much he should actually do what he is telling her to.

But he didn't want her to see his real face yet. He was afraid that she would be scared away and leave him for forever.

He was scared that she might abandon him after finding out that he was as amazing and polite as she might think he is. He wasn't someone who would still wait for her to get comfortable with everything for that long.

He was someone who would mark her as his the first chance he gets. He was someone who won't hesitate to kiss her before the entire world, just to show the world to whom she belongs.

He was that someone who was extremely jealous. So jealous that if someone else looks at her in this state, he would go as far as to pull their eyes out and feed them that.

He was that someone who was everyone's nightmare yet everyone continues to get attracted to him like a magnet.

He was that someone who was everyone's worst nightmare yet he was their wet dream.

He was extremely toxic yet he was controlling himself, he was trying to change himself, only for her.

Only because he knew that she needs time to accept everything. Only because she was the scared beauty who brings out the best in him.