Chapter 28

Leticia's Fantasy

"What were you doing in Brenda's room?" Frank asked. He knew about George's supposed feelings for Brenda. He had to warn her to stay away. She was his and he wasn't going to share her with anybody.

"I asked you a question George," Frank growled.

George dropped her head to the ground before responding. "I went to check on her," she lied.

Frank raised his brow at her and narrowed his eyes even further. "Is that all?" He insisted.

"Yes," She blurted out.

"May I leave now?" She whispered as she got uneasy, facing off with a cheat was always a draining activity for a person.

"Of course, you may," Frank said but his eyes glared at her.

George gave an awkward curtsy and started going away from the corridor. The last she would be doing as she walked to her room.

She would have to find another way to get Brenda to love her but little did he know that it was going to be the last time that he was going to fool her again as he had always done.

The searing kiss against Leticia's lips was unusual, she wanted more, needed the man whose whiff tickled her hairs, his playful touch.

It was eccentric, she didn't want this moment to stop, but then it had to.

"Rowan, stop," she whimpered straightening her spine.

He had a square look, gaped but dare not utter a word. He looked like a stuffed pumpkin, overripe to the core but squishy all the same. His expression brought a witty smile to Leticia's parted lips.

"Let me clear the table and return to sleep, I'm exhausted," she offered to start to rise.

She had a grip on her crutches, it was quite weird, but she stopped when Rowan got a hold of them.

"Stop, I'll handle this," he exclaimed.

Raising a brow, Leticia had a query look that explained a lot.

"Let me..." she started, but his grip was firm, yet, gentle.

"I've got this, darling," he exhaled rushing to clear the table.

He stuffed the plate in the dishwasher before heading to meet Leticia, and in one swift movement, he gathered her up in his arms and matched for the stairs.

"I can walk," Leticia stuttered her breathing rasping.

"I know you can, did I say otherwise?" Rowan demanded not daring to glare at her.

Leticia didn't react to his words because she knew that he was faking.

"You are being a grumpy bear, huh?" Leticia asked her eyes staring intently at him.

Rowan knew he had to say something, he wanted to tell her it wasn't his intention to snap at her, of course not, but as it is right now, he had only one thing in mind, to share a good bed with her.

He had arrived at the final stair and he moved towards his room. Leticia helped open the door and he entered with no second thought, when he gently walked towards the bed and kept her there sweetly, he watched with pleasure how Leticia smiled warmly at him then.

Rowan removed his clothes in a swift movement, before they all knew it he was on the bed with her, the warmth of his body so cozy, and he smiled sweetly.

Rowan had covered her with his breath and their eyes held so hard his own.

"I'm here now, babe, what were you saying about me being a grumpy bear?" he questioned his face smeared with mirth.

His bushy eyebrows and thin lips made Leticia have a yearning, to kiss him, to draw the contours of his face with as much determination as it might be.

That would have been perfect if Leticia didn't move, it was just an impulse though and with her knee, she lightly brushed Rowan's groin and she shivered.

"Oh, shit!" she exclaimed.

Rowan felt it all the same, that made her have several thoughts running through her head, it was sick though and if not for the fact that she had maintained some sort of level already, it would have made her piss off already.

"I've made love to you once," Rowan said taking a deep breath and releasing it.

Leticia knew it was true, Rowan is the man from the other night, but she dreads not talking to him about it. She doesn't want him to look at her in another light, besides, if she acts a little hurt and pained, she might have not only a home but also a shelter for as long as she can feign that she has lost her memory.

"Did I like it?" the words came out of her mouth before she could hold her breath.

"I don't know, it was once, but you did satisfy me, Leticia, I swear," Rowan replied.

He was already in the mood, but he wondered if Leticia was.

"I wish I can tell," Leticia shot out.

That was crazy, the young lady had tried a few times to balance her thoughts in place but that didn't seem a fair deal, it just so happened that it was a case she wouldn't take seriously, but now, she was in the mood too, wondered if the man above her would make love to her if she asked.

"You don't have to, baby, I understand your situation so well, and even though I wouldn't fancy being in your shoes, I wish you can tell me more about yourself, wanting to know me as well, you understand?" Rowan explained.

He was having a tough time dealing with the budding feelings in her.

"Thank you," the young lady exclaimed.

It might have been normal to say those words but they meant a lot to Rowan, he wanted this lady to be his, to be under his spell, the sweetly developing feeling that consumed him was just too much.

Rowan was tired of talking, he wanted something more, thus, he lowered his head until his lips firmly rested on Leticia's own.

The electricity that sparked between them was too much, Leticia"'s body mingling between them, that was it, she managed to wrap her arms around his neck.

"What about my leg?" Leticia asked eyeing the young man skeptically.

"I'm not making love to your leg, especially not the injured one," Rowans said smiling.

His bright face caused Leticia to burst out laughing hard, it was a hard feeling she was developing, more than anything on earth.

"I love your cheery smile, darling," the young man exclaimed.

It was getting the best part of her, no matter what she was going through, he was still right when he said he wasn't going to make love to her legs.

What she just needed right now was trust, more like her closing her eyes and letting the man take total control of her.

"What else can I do for you?" he demanded faintly.

"Nothing, really, Rowan, you are enough for me," she said.

There was a pause with Rowan just staring at her. Leticia dreaded the fact that it was getting the hardest part of her, maybe Rowan had discovered the truth yet, but he didn't, rather, she became subtle when he came too close to her, then, he directed her attention to the young lady's and breath out gently,

"I promise not to hurt you, darling, if you want me to stop you let me know, I would not hesitate to do so," he said.

Rowan nodded his head wisely, at least a man like Rowan was worth it, he wouldn't get her heart broken for anything on earth.

"I believe you," she said.

One minute, they were clothed and the next their clothes were all over the room, Rowan was in the burn, the fire burned in him, and with the softest of mood, he used his large palm to romance Leticia's breast with it.

He needed more, Rowan made Leticia want him as well.

"I need every fucking part of you, Leticia, I loved you since when I didn't even know the definition of love and now that I've got you so close to me, I don't want that to change, be mine, sweetie pie," he said keeping his eyes glued to hers.

Before Leticia had the chance to respond, Rowan covered her right breast with his mouth, it was so weird doing so, but then, she moaned in shock, making her scream the hell out of her.

"Rowan!" she yelled his name, but that was still too tempting to let him go.

Rowan held his breath faintly, that was even more like they could imagine.

He left the right breast and went in for the other, throughout the process she kept on screaming, yelling her guts out and it was one thing to make her know about it, and more.

"I need everything about you, sweetheart," she exclaimed shouting from her throat.

This kept on making Rowan cackle against her flesh, they were both in the mood.

"Do you want this, Leticia?" the young man demanded.

Rowan nodded once, "More than my formal life," she retorted.

The gentleman understood her meaning, held her close to himself, and with a move of his knee against her flesh, she parted her thighs lightly to ease himself a penetration.

It was natural for Leticia to go rigid once she felt Rowan's hard cock against her thighs, she opened her eyes bright as she stared at him in shock, there is no two feelings that could go unnoticed just yet, but then, she felt motivated to go on with this.

"Dig deep please," she begged lightly.

"I am back, hope you are comfortable," Rowan spoke out and Leticia, listening to him talk, jerked out of fear, and the can of drink that she had in her hands, poured all over her body, leaving Rowan to stare at her in confusion as he wondered what the matter could be.