CHAPTER 25

NICOLE’S POV.

As soon as I left Blair in the swimming pool, I couldn’t help myself anymore. I was burning with desire that needed to be stopped

But I couldn’t because all I could think about was his strong, manly hands tossing me around or holding me down while he thrusted into me. The ache between my legs just continued to worsen, moistening my panties with every naughty scenario that could come to mind.

The shower was the only solution. Some warm water will sober me up and make me pure again.

Without hesitating, I made it to the shower but even as I stood under the faucet, letting the water cascade down my naked body, he still rang in my ear like a nagging fly that wouldn’t go away.

My hands travelled down from my hair. Touching myself roughly over my perky breasts and pinching my nipples until a soft, breathy moan left my lips.

As my fingers slowly descended to my pussy, all I had in my mind was his perfectly toned and tattooed body. His blackened rose tattoo that extended down his left side thigh.

My pussy throbbed more at the thought, causing my stomach to turn to knots. Colten was the epitome of sexy; a nice body that dripped of confidence and pure, raw sex.

I began to rub my clit more and more as I imagined him.

“Fuck! Oh my goodness”, I pushed one finger inside me, a moan escaping my lips.

I kept on, working my finger in and out, moaning softly. I used to chair to rock back and forth, making Chris wish he wasn’t tied up.

Badly in need of a release, I circled my finger inside, genuinely pleasing myself. I let my head fall backwards as I put one more finger inside, my back arching.

I circled my hips, my fingers following the movement. I moaned as I pumped them in and out.

My orgasm was near that I badly needed. I leaned back as I pumped my finger with one hand and stimulated my clit with the other.

My breathing was shallow as my walls started to tighten. With a few more strokes, I was done for. I let my moans out.

Just as I was finishing myself, all of the sudden my phone vibrated on the side table then started to ring. Without hesitating, I tied the bathrobe around my body and I unlocked it as soon as the message popped up on the screen.

It was from Herrera. Realizing it was enough to make me freeze in mid motion and to make matters worse, he then instantly called.

“You stupid bitch, I gave you a chance but .......” , He started harshly but I stopped him.

“Herrera cut it. Now listen am gonna pay you the money you want but about the contract, do you think its fucking easy” I asked in my cold, impatient voice. Just listening to his voice from other side of the phone gave goose bumps all over my body, making me take breaths deeply while regretting the day I meant him.

“Whatever it is me I don’t mind, John wants that contract signed and for the case of money, the deadline is reaching” he said after listening to my serious voice.

“Okay, okay am gonna work on it “ I said in my serious voice while pacing to and fro in my room.

“Yes, don’t delay and make sure you don’t piss me off because I change my mind,” He said in a mocking voice.

“Well, don’t worry, your dream will come true,” I said in an acidic tone.

“Well for that you live with those bastards, do they touch you like I always did or you still miss me?”, The words he said next were really annoying but I played it cool.

“You can’t even imagine what they do, I just love it,” I said in my pissed voice.

“My stupid wild cat you don’t even know what is waiting for you here as soon as you pay me,” he said in his cold tone.

“Cut the crap , if you no longer have words to tell just sleep”, I hissed out then angrily disconnected the call. Yes I knew that probably annoyed him but I didn’t give a damn.

Sighing heavily I looked at the time and there were forty-five minutes left for midnight.

God, even the interest I had in touching myself was now gone. That bastard really ruined my night and now all I wanted to do was to sleep. After doing my skin care routine, I fall on the bed.

I wanted to sleep but my mind was so occupied with my past thoughts that I totally didn’t want right now. I didn’t want any bad memory of Herrera but they were instead flowing in my mind like rain.

After struggling for two hours I drifted to sleep but later I woke up like a jolt of electricity was passed to my sleeping body because of this stupid dream where I saw Herrera was choking me while giving me his victory evil laughter and his elongated canes were about to sink in my neck.

“God what kind of rubbish dreams I’m dreaming now a day”. Whispering that I moved my hands on my face to wipe the cold sweats from my face. In my dream, I saw the real satanic face of Herrera. I was trying to relax my wildly beating heart but in a second I flinched again

Listening to my alarm in my pin drop silent room made me to groan.

“Why is the universe trying to give me a heart attack first thing in the morning” I whispered while shutting my alarm off. I threw it back on my nightstand and went to the bathroom to shower and change so I could leave and deal with life hustles.