Chapter 166 I won't let go

Chapter 166 I won't let go
Arianna's POV
‎I woke up with a spitting headache, my back felt warm, cushion mildly against someone.
‎I folded my lips, heaved a sigh. Perhaps I'm home and Ravyen's holding on to me firm and not letting go.
‎His strong arms around my waist, I felt it. I was exhausted but energetic when I had to think of the man cuddling me from behind.
‎A sided smile left my lips as I blushed, and then spur my eyes slowly. Nervously, I scruntized where I was, it seems different.
‎Possibly, he must have changed the design. Wanting to surprise him, I rolled slowly only to be greeted by a strange handsome face.
‎I gasped, shocked and trying to believe it's all a dream. His chest glued closer to me, pressing my breasts and I was in his clothes.
‎Bewilderment wears me as fragments of last night intimate moments lurks in my head.
‎Hastily I pushed him away. A soft moan left his lips as the skin on his face squeezes like I was nuisance or something.
‎He drew his body closer to me, cuddled me more and breaching my every defense.
‎Then he opened his eyes, so mild and tender that I got lost in them. No! I should think of only ravyen, not someone else.
‎His eyes scanned me as he adjust his head properly to face me. He let out a wry smile and said;
‎"Trust you had a good night rest in my arms"
‎Fuck, I just screw up. I struggled to get out of his hold but his grip was firm. His hot air poured on my face and I was squivering.
‎"Let me go!" I screeched, panting softly. I could see the cynical look on his face, enjoying how I tried to break out of his hold but end up banging my body on him.
‎Fuck! Why was I in his pyjamas? Did he bath me?
‎"I'm sorry but you're stuck with me" he whispers in a light tone, his eyes peered at me.
‎I was almost losing my breath as fear gripped me. A lot rang in my mind and first, the only thing I thought of was escaping him.
‎What if Ivan had sent him, to take pics of my nudes and send to Ravyen?
‎Or perhaps, our sex videos.
‎Oh no! I pushed him back forcefully, jerking up from the bed. He rose slowly with a smirk at me.
‎"Guess you aren't fun" he squeezed at from his lips but I ignored him, in a haste.
‎I moved towards the stool, where his phone laid, grabbed it and pointed it to his face.
‎"Open it!" I ordered breathing hard and hating myself. I was fuming inside, ready for a combat if he tries to mess with me.
‎He growl and then scoffed while gently dropping his legs on the ground.
‎"Trust issues huh?" He mused as though reading my mind. This man was slow as he yawn, purposely frustrating me.
‎"A kiss would make me open..."
‎"Look Mr whatever, you've better open this fucking phone or you won't escape my wrath!" I cut in giving him a daring glare.
‎He was mute but then cringed and said in a mockery tone.
‎"You scared the life out of me but just not to stress you, I'd open it"
‎My eyes were on him, his toned abs which glisten at me.
‎I beckoned on him to unlock the phone in my hand and he did while staring at me weirdly.
‎He had to snap his fingers to jerk me back to realize because I was lost staring at him.
‎I shoved the phone screen to my face, accessing everything on it and it seems it's just businesses, he doesn't even have a picture of himself.
‎My tensed face brightens as it seems there was nothing to blame him for, but perhaps, he had a CCTV in his room.
‎I narrowed my gaze around, trying to figure out if there's any visible place to hide cameras.
‎"I didn't film us, it would tarnish my reputation too" he said and I fluttered my eyes.
‎It seems as though he was reading through me. We stared at each other for a moment.
‎"Are you satisfied now?" He said in a sarcastic manner placing his hand forward so I could give the phone.
‎I frown and when I was done assessing the phone, I flung it on the bed. He scoffed unbelievably, raising an eyebrow at me.
‎He didn't take the phone again but his eyes were on me, and I didn't like that look as though he'd devour right here.
‎"You're wild and I like that" he complimented with a bright look at me, then he ran his fingers through his hair and sigh.
‎I glared at him, pointed a finger at his face and threatened;
‎"We never met! Stay in your lane, don't find me"
‎He wore a serious gaze at me, looking quite puzzled and then burst into laughter.
‎"You're funny, are you a goddess that I'd burn the city for? Just to find you" he commented and then licked his lower lips.
‎I frown wanting to punch his face. He should be fortunate, he fucked with someone like me.
‎I folded my arms, growling at him and he rubbed his thighs.
‎"Don't worry, you aren't really my type, we'd blame it on the alcohol" he pointed and I exhaled.
‎That was a relief, I furthered threatened him to keep numb. I found myself repeating that over and over again.
‎Without much thoughts, I scanned the room to find my clothes and I found it, laying on a couch opposite us.
‎He stood up gently, strain his shoulders, I could feel his eyes on me as I moved away to grab my clothes from the couch.
‎Once I had taken them, i held the doorknob to have the door opened but then I felt his presence.
‎Warm but sends shivers down my spine, his breath sends a feeling I just want to let go.
‎His body enveloped mine and I found myself drowning in an esctasy. I was trembling with a sensation I'd believe was weird.
‎Only ravyen makes me feel this way but then, who was this guy? I don't even know his name and I don't want to either.
‎He placed his other hand over my head and lean his lips closer to my ear.
‎"What if I don't want to let go yet?" He suddenly questioned and I froze to where I stood.
‎My eyes widened as I was shivering. Didn't he say I wasn't his type? Was he pulling my legs? What a flirt.
‎He could literally see how I was panicking and his chest glued on my back.
‎I elbowed him on the stomach to move away but he wasn't, rather he whispers;
‎"If we ever meet again, I won't let go"
‎Immediately he uttered those words, he opened the door and then i squivel outside, wanting to escape his presence