Chapter 33 Kiss Drink
JESSICA
My entire body stiffened in both terror and astonishment as he moved his lips on mine while holding me closer.
This can't be happening.
The friction between my legs is beyond just familiar.
It is the worst.
It is sinful.
I pressed my hands on his chest, trying to push him away.
But he moved me ahead and my back hit the wall with a little force as he fed on my lips hungrily.
"Hmm...." he hummed, still feeding on my lips and moving his hands from my waist down to my butt.
God...this is....
He grabbed my butt sinfully.
I pushed him off me with an unknown source of strength, making him fall to the ground
"Ow! Fuck!"
I panted, wiping my lips with my palm and my heart pounding as I stared at him on the floor. He held his belly, lying on his side, and reacted to the pain.
I took the right decision at the moment.
I ran towards the door.
I was about to reach for the door when.....
"Oh fuck," he groaned, stopping me in my tracks.
I looked in his direction.
He is still reaching for the pain.
I didn't..... I didn't injure him, did I?
But I don't remember hurting him.
I can't even think!
I shook my head, grabbing the doorknob knob but a tiny groan from him stopped me again.
I closed my eyes and opened them, letting out a frustrated sigh.
I walked to him.
His hand is on his abdomen.
Gosh, I think I hit him badly.
And without even knowing.
"Un... Uncle?"
His eyes are closed, still reacting to the pain.
"I am sorry," I reached for his arm and placed it around my shoulder.
"Help me get you up," I urged, helping him up.
He helped me pick himself up which was not that helpful but manageable.
I moved him towards the bed with a lot of struggle, making my locker keys and pass card fall out of my pocket.
Getting closer to the bed, I moved and placed him on it, making me fall on him.
My heart skipped as I looked into his dull green eyes.
He hummed, moving his hand around my waist.
My entire body reacted in a very sinful way.
I moved to get off him but he reached for me, grabbed me, and crashed his lips on mine again.
What the....
He held me tighter, moving his lips on mine in an uncontrollable way I find sinfully.
God, I am not doing this.
I promise.
I felt pressure between my legs.
His hand gripped my hair as the kiss went on.
I placed my hands on his chest, trying my hardest to push him off.
His strength is beyond me.
I let out an involuntary moan, giving him entrance. His tongue devoured mine, adding to the pressure.
What am I.....
Sorry uncle.
I punched his cheek.
"Ugh!"
He fell back on the bed.
I moved away from him as he reacted to the pain.
I quickly picked up my keys before running out of the room.
I didn't stop running till I got to the stairs. Descending them quickly, I saw Renata walking out of the kitchen with a hand towel she was using to wipe her hands.
"Oh, you are done? Did you see the sir?" she asked as I descended the last stair.
I nodded, forcing a smile as I walked faster towards the door.
"Is something wrong, dear?"
"N..no, ma'am, nothing. See you later I have to run." I walked out the door before she could do anything as I took out my phone.
But the sound of a car door closing caught my attention.
I locked eyes with Uncle Jason.
Oh God.
"Oh hello," he said, walking away from his car and towards me.
I lowered my gaze momentarily and gulped, moving my sweaty hands behind me as guilt washed over me.
"Jessica, right?"
I nodded, forcing a smile as I moved the strand of my hair off my face.
"What are you doing here at this time?"
I gulped, opening my mouth to speak but more guilt filled me as the way Uncle Xavier grabbed me replayed in my head.
The sinful way he kissed me.
He is my uncle and godfather.
This is a grave sin!
God, will you ever forgive this?
"Are you okay?" Uncle Jason asked, making me look at him.
"Huh?"
"Did something happen?"
My heart dropped.
He walked closer to me, towering over me and staring at me like he could see what had just happened on my face.
It felt like God was asking me what happened himself.
You saw it, God! You saw it.
"What happened?" He asked.
"I don't understand,"
"You look pale. Are you okay? Did your uncle yell at you like he usually does?"
I shook my head.
"Are you sure?"
I nodded. "I uh.....I brought his medication. You know he....he left the hospital without the doctor's approval so the um.....the hospital sent me to give his medication to him."
"Oh,"
I nodded, lowering my gaze as I fiddled with my phone behind me.
He scoffed. "That maniac. You brought his medication and all he could do was scold you?"
My heart continued pounding as more guilt was added.
"He is such an old brat." He added.
I don't.....I don't think he knows Uncle Xavier is drunk right now.
"I will go and speak to him right now."
My heart dropped again.
"I uh....I need to be at the hospital," I said, taking steps away but....
"Oh, you are going back?"
I nodded, looking anywhere but at him.
"You know what? I will deal with him later. Let me drop off,"
I froze, looking at him.
He is walking back to his car.
I stood still, watching as he got to his car door and reached for it.
Is he serious?
He looked at me.
I shifted slightly.
"Come on," he urged.
I nodded, rubbing my sweaty palms on my sides as I walked towards the car.
He got in and I reached for the door. I opened it and entered.
The expensive scent of his car should help calm my nerves but it is not enough.
I need to be out of here entirely.
I feel that will help.
"Seatbelt,"
I almost cringed.
I reached for the seatbelt and fixed it.
He started the car and began driving backward.
I rested my eyes on the mansion as we drove back.
The scenario replayed in my head all over again.
His tight hands were around me.
The way devoured my lips.
I moved my gaze to the window as we drove out of the compound.
I touched my lips as the way his tongue touched mine flashed in my mind.
I closed my eyes and pursed my lips.
I lowered my gaze, staring at my phone.
"So, how is work so far?" Uncle Jason asked.
I looked at him momentarily.
"Been good,"
"Really? I heard nurses hardly get good sleep." He said.
I smiled a bit. "We do. Only when you don't have night shifts."
"Right. So that is what you are working on now. Night shift?"
I nodded.
"That's good."
I stared at the city as we drove.
"Well, I believe you are enjoying your job."
I nodded. "Yes, I am."
"Good. Never stop. There is nothing like doing what you love. Trust me, it can be tough sometimes but it is still a joy." He said, looking my way.
I looked at him and smiled slightly before facing the road.
"And for that maniac uncle of yours,"
My heart dropped.
"Don't think about his rudeness too much. He is not always like that. I mean you know him, don't you?"
I nodded slightly, rubbing my arm.
"He is nice and all. He doesn't hate you. He just gets angry easily. I am telling you this because I honestly don't like the way he spoke to you the last time. I hope you are over?"
I opened my mouth to speak but....
"Well, he yelled at you again at the house," he heaved a sigh as my hands became sweaty again.
"Just don't think about him too much, okay?"
I nodded.
"Okay,"
He smiled at me.
I smiled slightly, lowering my gaze.
I looked towards the window as Uncle Jason's words repeated in my head.
"Just don't think about him too much,"
How do I do that?
How do I not think too much about him when he......
When he kissed me like that.
WELLNESS OASIS HOSPITAL
I hurried into the building after saying bye to Uncle Jason. I walked towards the elevator and pressed the button.
The doors opened and I walked into it. I input my floor number and stood straight, letting out a breath as the door closed.
I covered my face with my palms, letting out a breath.
I put down my hands, staring at the door.
God, what have I done?
I looked up, closing my eyes, and let out another breath.
The elevator beeped and the doors opened. I walked out of it and walked along the hallway.
I stared at the tiled floors as I walked.
What am I going to do?
What?
This is going to haunt me forever.
It is going to......
"There she is. Jessica!"
I looked ahead and I saw Catherine approaching with a familiar nurse I know as Amy.
"Where have you been?" Catherine asked as she got closer.
"I was...."
"You know what, forget it." she retorted. "A patient is about to have her baby. Go to the theater right now!"
I nodded, walking past her.
"Hurry up!"
I increased my steps, heading towards the theater.
I am glad about this emergency.
I hope it helps distract me.
HOURS LATER......
LOCKER ROOM....
"Hey," Ashley said the minute I walked into the locker room.
She is seated on the bench.
"Hey," I said, taking off my face mask as I walked past her.
"How was it?"
I heaved a sigh. "It was good. She had beautiful triplets."
"Whoa," she said as I unlocked my locker.
"That's why it took so long, huh?"
I nodded. "Yeah."
"That's sweet. Congratulations to her."
I smiled, taking out my water bottle.
"I haven't seen Catherine though. Was she with you guys at the theater?" she asked.
I shook my head, opening my bottle, and took a gulp.
"That's odd. She didn't......" The door opened, cutting her off and revealing Justin.
"Hey babe," Ashley said as he smiled at her.
She got on her feet and they hugged.
I moved my gaze from them, taking off my operating gown and placing it in my locker.
I heard the sounds of kisses from them, making me freeze momentarily.
These two.
I closed my locker and walked towards the door, avoiding looking at them as I walked past and out of the room.
I let out a breath as Uncle Xavier came to my mind.
God, it will definitely haunt me forever.
I couldn't even focus during the delivery.
All I could see was him kissing me.
Him holding me like that and....
He doesn't even know that he did.
He is drunk!
He actually introduced himself to me.
He didn't know it was me.
How am I supposed to live with this?
I just did my confession recently.
How am I supposed to explain this?
It is sinful!
He kissed me twice.
I had no choice but to punch him.
I let out a sigh, staring at my feet as I walked.
I just hope I didn't hurt him that bad.
What if he gets a bruise or something by tomorrow?
Or what if he....
I bumped into someone.
"Hey!" I blurted, feeling more frustrated.
"I am so sorry," an unfamiliar male voice said.
I let out a breath, feeling a bit guilty for yelling.
I actually bumped into him.
"It's o...." I trailed off the minute I looked at the person. "...kay,"
It was a tall young man with short curly dark hair, reading glasses, a good-looking face, and dressed in a lab coat that has the name tag, Dr Michael on his side pocket.
"I am really sorry, I wasn't looking." He said, looking at me with worry.
He is so good-looking.
And looks my age.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?"
I nodded, moving the strand of my hair behind my ear nervously.
His face twitched. "I did?"
"Huh? I mean no." I cleared my throat. "No. I am the one who should be apologizing. I wasn't looking."
"It's fine, um..." his eyes moved to my name tag. "Nurse Jessica?"
I nodded.
"Nice. I am Michael," he extended his hand to me.
I took his hand.
"I work on the fifth floor. Pediatric surgeon," he said as we shook hands.
Wow.
Pediatric surgeon.
That's awe.....
"I uh...I am heading to the canteen. Do you mind joining me?"
Huh?