Chapter 107

EVE

I opened my eyes slowly, feeling a tiny sting in my head, making wince as I stared at the well-decorated ceiling with a chandelier.

I furrowed my brows as I looked towards my left and my right. I realized that I was on a huge bed, lying on my back and my bag was next to me.

I sat up, taking in the unfamiliar room. It is very spacious and filled with luxury. Tiled floors, two white couches, nightstands, huge navy blue curtains and a mirror stand.

It is just beautiful. The esthetics are insane.

Where am I?

I looked around me again as my eyes rested on the huge windows.

My heart dropped as I took notice of the darkness outside.

It is night?

I got on my feet and walked towards the windows. I stared down and I saw an unfamiliar place.

What is this place?

What happened before I got unconscious came to my mind, making me freeze.

Some masked men took me from the road and....

Oh God.

Could they be De'vora's men?

My heart picked up and looked around me.

But why am I still alive? I thought they wanted to kill me like they killed my parents.

My heart pounded as a thought came to my head. What if they are waiting for the perfect time to kill me? Or they want to make me suffer.

Terror washed me dry.

I have to get out of here.

I walked towards the door. I reached for the door knob and to my surprise, the door was unlocked.

Wait, they didn't lock me in?

I furrowed my brows.

Shaking my head, I walked out of the door and closed it quietly behind me as I looked left and right.

It was a lonely hallway but not dark. The ceiling has chandeliers lined up.

De'vora is wealthy too?

I looked towards the right again. I feel like it would lead to the stairs or something.

Let's just find out.

I took quiet steps along the hallway, heading toward an unknown place but in search of the stairs.

Seconds into walking, some parts became familiar.

I furrowed my brows as I kept walking.

I finally got to the stairs and it got very familiar.

Wait a second.

This place is.....

I descended the stairs and came across a familiar dining table. There are two sumptuous meals on the table and the aroma is messing with my head.

I looked around me again, taking in the familiar place.

This is so not De'vora's house.

I have been here before.

This is....this is....

"I see that you are awake," the best husky and sexy voice ever spoke, making me turn around.

There he was.

The only man I have ever longed for.

Don Adrian Morelli.

He was dressed in a black tank top and gray sweatpants, his two hands in his pocket as he rested those wicked eyes on me.

De'vora has never been this exciting.

Okay, he is not De'vora.

But wait. He kidnapped me?

Really?!

Fuck, this is the best kidnap I have ever had.

He can kidnap again and again and again. I don't fucking care.

Geez!

"What is going on in your head, little girl?" he asked.

YOU!

He raised his brows.

"You....kidnapped me?" I stuttered.

He stared at me blankly.

"Why would you do that?"

"You have a problem with that?" he asked.

Ignore my question, sir. It is just for formalities.

Fuck.

"Do you want to call her police?" he asked.

Fuck the police at this point! Kidnaps like this should be accepted.

I shook my head.

He took steps towards me, making my heart race faster.

His eyes rested on my eyes, making me gulp as I stared up at him. His incredible and intimidating height always makes me look small around him.

If this is a dream, lord, I never want to wake up. I am embracing this dream world.

The man of my dreams literally kidnapped me.

Imogen will definitely hear this.

I can't help but think about what we will do all through starting from tonight.

He didn't kidnap me for nothing, did he?

His eyes fell on my lips.

"Are you hungry?" he asked, returning his gaze to my eyes.

Fuck food too.

"Join me," he said, walking past me.

Yeah, I could eat.

I turned to him and I saw him taking a seat on the head chair.

I walked towards him and sat next to him.

He picked up his cutlery and began eating. I picked up mine slowly, void of appetite.

The only meal I need right now is him. Back to my thoughts about what we will do all through tonight and tomorrow.

And maybe the next day after tomorrow.

Or forever.

God, I will do anything to be with him forever.

What are we going to do all night?

Sex?

Hell, I want lots of it. My body is yours, sir. You are allowed to do whatever you want with it.

Kisses and cuddles? And maybe we could talk and get to know each other more.

Ugh! I can't wait!

"I can't hear your thoughts, but it feels pretty loud," he said without looking at me.

I lowered my gaze, my cheeks heating up as I picked up a portion of my meal nervously. I took it into my mouth and my taste buds were greeted with the perfect taste I have ever tasted.

I let out a tiny involuntary moan as I chewed.

I picked up another portion of my meal, letting out another moan.

Gosh, this tastes so good.

I ate more and my taste buds danced. I let out another moan, feeling delighted.

"Stop that," he said, making me look at him.

His eyes are on me.

What is he....

"Stop making such sounds," he said.

I pursed my lips as I focused on my meal.

I continued eating but silently. I flickered my eyes at him.

He is focused on the meal.

God, I can't believe I am actually here and alone with the Don.

Hell, he brought me here.

No, he literally kidnapped me.

What does that mean? He wants me?

Misses me?

It has to be one of those two.

Whatever it is, I am excited to be here, and I can't wait to see what the rest of the night holds.

I am fucking curious.

Patience, Evelyn. Just eat.

I focused on my meal. By this delicious meal, I believe I am going to have a great time.

Not long later, we were done. We are just sipping wine and relaxing.

No doubt I want to get on with whatever he has for, but I love this harmless moment with him.

His presence alone is very pleasant and peaceful. With him, I care about nothing in the world.

Nothing at all.

Okay, i care about Imogen and Lulu. They are literally my family.

Apart from them, no one else.

"How was the meal?" He spoke up, making me look at him.

He is looking at me in that sexy way while sipping his wine.

"It was delicious," I said.

He kept staring at me.

"I have never had anything like it," I said truthfully.

He averted his eyes from me as he placed his glass down.

I sipped my drink nervously. I am always uneasy around him.

Damn.

"Come with me," he said, getting on his feet and heading for the stairs.

Come with you?

Sir, I would go to hell with you if that was possible.

Geez.

I got on my feet and followed him instantly. We ascended the stairs and got to the hallway.

He kept walking ahead, and I followed behind, admiring his back.

He literally has no ass.

Damn.

He is perfect.

I could jump on his back right now and feel his strong shoulders.

Cool it, Evelyn.

I can't help it. This panties ripper is irresistibly gorgeous.

I want to fuck him so badly.

Where is he taking me though?

The bedroom.

I am excited. I can't wait to have more of the last night we were together.

He stopped in front of a door and began unlocking it.

Oh gosh.

My adrenaline rush is getting......

My lips parted the minute we walked into the room with a red and white light and, guess what?

There are a lot of tools here that make me gulp.

The room is spacious and has a king-sized bed with some tools hung on the wall above the bed. There is a weird-looking black material on the bed, giving me a hint of lingerie.

My eyes moved further and saw more tools hung on the wall. A desk filled with what I recognize as sex toys.

I felt a tingle in between my legs.

Oh God.

Almost all the walls are filled up with impossible tools. There is a white sofa opposite the bed with tools on the wall above it too.

Are these......are these.....

"I would like to play a game," he said, attracting my attention. He is standing a bit far from me, his two hands in his pocket, and he is looking at me.

"It is called BDSM," he said.

I gulped.

"Have you heard of it?"

I nodded slightly.

"Have you done it before?"

I shook my head.

God, I think I have gone dumb.

"Where did you hear of it?" he asked.

I didn't respond but stared at him.

"I need you to speak, little girl,"

"I....I read it in a book once." I stuttered nervously.

"Why are you stuttering?"

I didn't respond.

"Are you scared?"

I shook my head.

He raised his brows at me.

"I am not scared. I just wasn't expecting all this," I said, gulping a bit.

"That means you are scared," he said.

I shook my head.

"We could leave if you...."

"I am fine. I am ready to do anything with you," I blurted a bit and nervously.

He rested his eyes on me.

I gulped as I stared at him.

He took steps towards me, making my heart race the more as he stood in front of me.

His gray eyes rested on me like they were studying me.

"Say that again," he said.

"I am ready to do anything with you," I said. His eyes fell on my lips.

I love it when they do that.

This felt intense, but I was serious when I said I am ready.

"Are you sure, little girl?" he asked, returning to my eyes.

I nodded. "Yes,"

"Put that on," he said, gesturing at the material on the bed.

I looked at the material and then back at him.

"Go on," he said.

I walked towards the bed and picked up the lingerie.

Yeah. It is lingerie.

"Go in there and change," he ordered.

I obeyed, heading towards where I believed to be the bathroom.

And I was right.

I let out a breath as I rested my back on the door. The bathroom is really luxurious.

My eyes fell on the mirror and I walked towards it. I stared at my reflection.

"Girl, this is the Don. Don Adrian Morelli. You can't bail out or be scared. You want this. You really want this. Go out there and fucking enjoy. It might be forever, but enjoy this moment. He is not going to hurt you. You trust him." I whispered to myself, nodding afterward.

I really trust him.

I put on the lingerie, which was not that easy to put on because it was my first time wearing one.

And man, it barely covered my body. I am almost naked.

Fuck, it is turning me on.

Let's head out, Evelyn.

Your man awaits you.