Chapter 31

★IVAN★

The loud ringtone of my phone brought me upright in the bed. Sasha stirred beside me.

She woke up, rubbing her eyes. "What was that?"

"Just my phone," I replied.

My phone was on the nightstand at her side of the bed. She tried to reach for it.

I put an arm across her chest, flattening her into the pillows. "I'll take it. Relax."

I had to lean on her to reach the phone, so I leaned on her and picked up the phone from the nightstand.

I checked the caller's ID and saw Aunt Maya's name on it. I swiped green and pressed the phone against my right ear

"Hello?"

"Ivan, where the hell are you? I've been calling your number since last night but you weren't picking until now. Where are you?"

"You called my number last night?" I asked because I didn't hear my phone ring throughout last night.

"Yeah, I called you like fifteen times but you didn't answer any of my calls."

"Really?" I asked in surprise.

"Are you kidding me or what? Don't you see any missed call on your phone?"

I checked my phone, and just like she said, there were fifteen missed calls from her.

I sighed softly before speaking.

"I am really sorry for making you worried, aunt. I promise it won't happen again."

"It's fine. When are you coming home?" She asked.

I ran a hand over my face. "I might come home this morning or afternoon."

I looked down at the small pale pretty face half buried in the pillow and smiled down at her. Sasha still looked good enough to eat.

"Where are right now?" Aunt Maya asked.

I leaned over Sasha and kissed her. "I am with an angel at her apartment," I answered, and Sasha blushed.

"An angel?" Aunt Maya asked.

"Yeah, a beautiful lady who is more beautiful than an angel. And her voice is also sweeter than that of one hundred angels combined." I replied, and Sasha covered her face with her palms as if to hide the blush on her face.

"So, you left me alone last night just to be with your girlfriend, right?" Aunt Maya questioned.

"I......."

"It's alright. See you later." She hung up which I was grateful for.

The way she sounded made me know that she was jealous. I knew she was jealous because she had feelings for me.

"Good morning, sweetheart," I said, pinching Sasha's nipples. "How was your night?"

"It was the best night of my entire life all thanks to you." She replied with a wide smile across her face.

"So you enjoyed last night, huh?" I asked, smirking as my free hand travelled over her body until it settled on her cúnt. "Would you like me to brighten up your morning?"

She winced as I rubbed her clitoris gently. "If it pleases you then go ahead."

She paused for a moment then asked. "Who was one the line?"

I fingered her slowly and gently. "My aunt."

Sasha bite her lips as the first surge of pleasure rush through her. "Can I ask you another question?"

"Yeah." I replied as I continued fingering her slowly.

"Can you tell me a little about your girlfriend and why the both of you broke up?"

"She was the first girlfriend I ever had and she was really beautiful. We loved each other so much but...." I paused.

"But what?" She moaned softly as I added another finger inside her wet cunt.

"Something happened and that resulted into our break up." I answered.

"What happened?" She inquired.

I didn't say anything. My mind was focused on her body.

"And do you still love her?" She asked.

I shrugged. "I don't know."

She wasn't satisfied with that answer as I knew she wouldn't be but she was smart enough not to push it. She would ask again but probably not today.

She fluttered her lashes at me. "If you say so."

I instantly felt that stabbing urge of desire again as she stared directly at me. I spread open her legs and drove my hard cock inside her.

Last night was fun. We fúcked like crazy.

Two things I could say about Sasha was that she's a good cóck sucker. She has an art of pleasuring my meat that set her apart from other women. Best still, she knows how to ride a man to ecstasy. She was responsive and very attentive with each stroke of my cóck.

We fired our lovemaking for more than an hour. Sasha got down from the bed after we reached climax.

"That was great." I said as I watched her wrap a white towel around her naked body.

"You were great." She winked at me, and I chuckled. "Ivan, do you take drugs before having sex?"

"No, why do you ask?" I asked back as she started tying her hair into a messy bun.

"I am just surprised at how long you last during sex. Like last night when we fucked for more than two hours, I was really shocked. And this morning again, we fucked for an hour plus."

"To be honest, Sasha, I just.... I just love having sex." I said with a smile.

"I never knew you could last that long, Ivan. I would have passed out if you didn't stop." She said, and we both bursted into a fit of laughter.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah." She nodded as she began walking towards the bed. She climbed it and I sat upright, then she sat on my laps, wrapping both her hands around my neck.

"After we had sex last night, I was wondering if you are really human or a sex machine, because I've never heard of a guy who lasted more than two hours in sex." She said, and I chuckled softly.

The room fell into a grave silence as we stared at each other without saying a word.

"Ivan, I wanna ask you something?" Sasha broke the silence.

"Go on. I'm all ears." I replied.

"Um... Do you see me as a friend or as a woman?" She asked, and I raised a confused brow at her.

"What I am trying to say is that... umm, can I be your girlfriend?" She asked before I could say a word.

"You want to be my girlfriend?" I asked, and she nodded.

"I'm sorry, Sasha, but you can't be my girlfriend." I said, and her face dropped in disappoinment.

"Why?" She asked, and I noticed the hurt in her voice. "Don't you like ne, or am I not beautiful enough for you?"

"No, no, no." I shook my head. "I like you, Sasha, and you're one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen."

"Then why don't you want me to be your girlfriend?" She asked.

"The reason is because I don't wanna have a girlfriend again," I answered.

"And why don't you want to have a girlfriend again?" She questioned with furrowed brows.

"After what happened between me and my ex-girlfriend last night, I promised myself not to have a girlfriend again until I'm ready for marriage." I replied, truthfully.

"Oh!" she exclaimed in a low tone.

"I hope you understand me." I said and she nodded her head slowly.

"Yeah....yeah, I totally understand you." She smiled, but I know the smile was a fake one.

"I've have two classes this morning so I have to get ready." She said and got down from my laps, then she walked to the bathroom.

I sighed out softly when the bathroom door closed.

"She must me hurt." I muttered.

Just then, I heard the sound of the living room's doorbell, and my eyes went wide.

"Who could be at the door?" I muttered as the doorbell sounded again.

'Could it be her boyfriend?' I thought to myself.

My heart started beating very fast at the thought of Sasha's boyfriend seeing me on her bed. I wasn't a good fighter and I'm sure her boyfriend would surely be angry when he sees me in his girlfriend's bedroom, on her bed.

The last thing I wanted was fighting with a guy because I knew I would be beaten up real bad.

The doorbell sounded again and my heart raced faster than before. Beads of sweat started forming on my forehead as I stared at the bedroom's door.